His Addicting Love|| Ethan Dolan

Ten

-Grayson
I hate Ethan. I truly do. Thinking he can just come up in here and sweep my best friend off her feet? Well, maybe he doesn't know Ashtyn knows me. Or does he? I don't know, but I do know is that he's going to end up hurting her...possibly in more ways than one.
Once again, I watch miss Ashtyn walk out of her bedroom, beautiful as ever, but this time it's not for a great reason. "Wow."
She twirls around, obvious she's feeling good about herself. "Is it too much? I knew it!" You can hear the insecurities beginning to come back in her voice.
"No, no, no! You look, absolutely incredible b! It's just that, well, you already know I'm not fond of this date but, I support you through every decision you make. You know that right?" I begin to assure her.
"Of course I know that! And I really do want you to trust me on this. I have an idea of what I'm getting myself into." I don't think you do but, Okay. "I'm not going to get hurt, Bear."
She will though. It's not like him not to hurt a girl he's with.
"See, I trust you, Ash, I do. Just know that I'm not happy about it."
"I know, Gray, I know." She smiles, and I hate to already picture her coming to me, bawling because he's broken her heart.
Giving her a squeeze. "Now, I hope you have a great time tonight b."
"Thanks, Gray. I hope I do too." She giggles. "I'll see you later, Bear!" She walks towards the door, grabbing the keys to my precious Porsche.
"Please don't hurt her!" I yell after her jokingly, but not at all jokingly.
"Haha, I won't!" Then she walks out the door, and I'm left alone and sad. "Wait! Uh, I do you mind showing me where that restaurant is that Ethan was talking about?" Ashtyn walks back in the house and laughs nervously.
"Oh my goodness, come here dork."

-Ashtyn
    After Grayson showed me the directions to the place Ethan wanted me to meet him at, I jump in Gray's car and start towards the place.
    I can't stop thinking about him. Ethan, I mean. What did he do? What made him so hated around here. How could his family possibly hate him? I just don't get it-
    My thought are cut off by the jolt of the car crashing into something and my shoulders flying into the seat. I slam the brakes and the car stops with a screech. I look around wide eyed.
    There's a car stopped in front of me with a large dent in the passengers door, and smoke coming out of the hood of Gray's Porsche. Then I realize that I ran a stop sign and this is completely my fault. Shit.
   No, my first thought isn't, omg are they okay? its, omg Grayson is going to kill me! And then it's omg are they okay!?
    I swing my door open and run to the drivers side of the car and swing the door open to see a familiar boy laughing in the seat.
    "Nice bumping into you again stranger!" The cute boy from the store continues laughing, out of breath from laughing so hard.
    Then I begin to laugh. "No, wait, this isn't funny! Are you okay?"
    Our laughs finally die and he catches his breath. "I'm just fine ma'am, but I don't think my car is!"
    "I am so, so sorry! I will pay for it to be fixed I'm so-"
    "I'm kidding! You don't have to pay for anything! I mean it was an accident right?"
    "Of course it was! And of course I'm going to pay for damage repair! I mean the car I'm driving isn't even mine so now I have to pay for that, so I might as well pay for yours!" I try not to cry in front of this guy, because what he doesn't know is that I'm about to have a full on mental breakdown.
    "Ha! Well there's another reason I can't let you pay for anything! Plus, I'd be such a bad gentleman if I made a beautiful girl pay for my own damage!"
    I begin to blush. "No! I can't-"
    "No charge."
    "But-"
    "I said no charge. Now are we going to keep arguing or are we going to see if yours, and my car still work?"
    A moment of silence passes of us just staring at each other, him waiting patiently for an answer.
    "B-"
    "NO BUTS!" The boy yells jokingly, and swings he hand over my mouth.
    I throw my hands up in innocence and back away from his hand. "Okay, Okay, I won't argue anymore! But you know, I'm going to feel so guilty about this forever, right?"
    "Well, I mean there is one thing you can do to pay for the damage..." he smirks and I can't help but laugh.
    "And what would that be?"
    "You could give me your name and number and we could hang out some time?" I mean it's only fair because you bumped into me twice now!" He shrugs.
    "Ha ha, very smooth. Okay give me your phone." I hold out my hand for his phone, and once it's in my hand, I put in a contact for my name and number, then hand it back to him.
    He looks down at the screen, "Ashtyn Blake. I'll make sure to remember the pretty face behind that name."
    "Well, don't I get to know yours?" I raise my brows in question.
    "Oh! I'm Kaleb with a K!" He tips an imaginary hat, and its low key, high key, charming.
    "Now ma'am, let's see if that beautiful Porsche of yours still runs!" Then I remember how Grayson is going to kill me. Damn.