Meeting the Bad Boy // Ethan Dolan

39- annual bake day

Sophie's p. o. v

Ethan and I have been very close recently. I've decided to be the good girlfriend I am and go to one of Ethan's lacrosse games.

Oh, Daniel and Graysons game too.

There's a 'big game' this Friday and Ethan was begging me to come, I was already going to but the begging was amusing. I am not one to participate much in sport but I do love watching it. So it's a win win.

He promised to hangout after his practise on Wednesday, a few days before the game because lacrosse has really been taking up a lot of his time. Although I don't blame him for it, it's what he loves doing and I'm not going to stand in the way of that.

So here I am, waiting just outside the field awkwardly standing cause I got here too early.

Finally I heard Ethan's coach blow his whistle to stop training and go home. Straight forward, I like it.

Ethan looks around then his gaze lands on me. His award winning smile shines at me and I can't help but smile back.

He casually jogs over to me. Even after all the muscle endurance he just went through.

"Hey sweetheart" he kisses my forehead.

"Hey" I smile.

"I have to get changed, then I'll be right back and then all my time is devoted to you" he gestured at his currently sweaty state.

"Okay, be quick" I say as I prepare to wait longer.

"Love you!" He yells as he starts heading towards the changing rooms.

"Love you too" I giggle as Grayson looks over and fake pukes everywhere.

"Real mature Grayson" Ethan rolls his eyes.

Grayson shrugs in response as they walk in together.

*15 minutes later*

Ethan is the first one out of the changing rooms. His hair is still dripping from the shower he just had and he's in his normal Ethan clothes.

"Miss me?" He flirts.

"Nope" I lie.

"Sure about that?" He steps closer.

"Mm-hm"

Ethan squints his eyes mischievously.

Sadly, Ethan's teammates jog up beside us.

"Ethan, what are you doing? it's the annual bake day" a guy who I thinks name is Mason ask.

I'm assuming his last name is Laurent, that's what the back of his hoodie says anyway.

"Uh I'm not coming" Ethan replies turning to face them.

Curiosity comes over me.

"What's the annual bake day?" I ask Mason.

"Think about it hun" he replies.

"Don't talk to her like that" Ethan almost  growls.

Mason backs off but whispers something to 'the boys'

I'm still confused.

"Before every big game we blaze two days prior. It's a tradition" Mason clears the confusion proudly.

That's a really dumb name I thought to myself. Who made it? A nine year old?

"Like I said, I'm not coming" Ethan says toneless.

I smile slightly at the thought that Ethan would rather hang with me, and that he doesn't get involved with stuff like that.

"What? Dolan's the king of bake day" Mason announces.