chapter thirty-six

4K 95 79
                                    

ethan~

"ethan?" my mom raps a knuckle on my door.

"come in," i say drowsily.

she enters my room and sits next to me on my bed.

"hey," she smiles a thin lipped smile.

"hi?"

"so quick question. really fast."

"yes?"

"you and riley?"

"oh," i laugh, "yeah."

"you didn't tell me?"

"you didn't ask,"

"i'm sorry," she frowns, picking at my bedspread, "how long?"

"2 weeks."

"so not long?"

"no," i say, almost defensively, "but we've had feelings since the beginning."

she nods and takes a deep breath.

"i'm concerned."

"why?"

"you're not... you. does that make sense?"

"mom," i say, starting soft, "the only reason i'm not acting like myself anymore is for a good reason. riley brings out the best in me."

"riley seems like a very nice girl," she smiles slightly

"she is. dad would've loved her."

my mom cocks her head to the side and gives me a stare only moms can.

"i love you, ethan."

"i love you too mom."

riley~

me: i
me: miss
me: you

ethan: i literally saw you yesterday

me: that's not the response i was hoping for. :(

ethan: i didn't mean it like that

me: its fine

ethan: dont tell me it's fine if it's not

me: i miss you

ethan: i. miss. you. too.

me: that's better thank u

ethan: you drive me insane
ethan: i wouldn't have it any other way

me: aw
me: that's so mean but in a cute way

ethan: my nose still hurts

me: i'll make it feel better

ethan: usually when you say that you always mean something sexual
ethan: dont get me wrong tho i'm down

me: i meant i would kiss it...

ethan: oh

me: you still down tho?
me: kidding

ethan: dang
ethan: i want to see you
ethan: what if i plan out a special date

me: you have to stay in bed. at least until you can remove the stuff from your nose.

ethan: so what if my mom plans a special date

two doors down (e.d.) Where stories live. Discover now