As days passed, Ethan and I's bond grew stronger everyday, the school found out and it spread like fire, people said they adored us, that we were cute.. blah bklah, that kind of stuff.
I'm sitting in Maths and Mr.Ryan is going on about some fractions and what not, Ethan isnt in this class, kinda happy about that because every other class we have together he throws things at me, and when I throw things back I get introuble, which makes him laugh and makes me mad that I get told off over what he does, All the Teachers even know about me and Ethan, News spreads fast I have to say.
The door opened and Ethan stood in the door way quietly talking to Mr. Ryan, I cocked my eyebrows and Casey nudged me, Mr.Ryan Nodded and Turned to me, ''Gather your things Brooklyn, the princable wants you.'' He said, I rolled my eyes and took my stuff, walking out of class.
I was walking down to the main part when I seen Ethan leaning against the counter having a private chat with the Secretery.
He looked up and me and smiled, I approached him and he took my hand, walking me outside the school, ''Where are we going Ethan'' I asked, He ignored me and I gave up after asking him 100 times.
We walked to my car and I raised my eyebrow, ''Well open the car dumbo'' He said.
Ethans been silent all the way back tot he house, except for when he told us to head home, I'm a little confuased but okay.
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''You look stunning!'' Rachel gushed as she made me twirl in the skin tight red dress, my hair was in light short curls, I wasn't told what was going on, when I got home I was practically dragged into Rachel's room and being painted on like a clown, then I was told to put on a red dress that was hanging in my room.
Now she was pushing earings through my ears, shoving high shoes onto my feet, nearly choking me while trying to put on a necklace, Wrapping a cute bracelet around my wrist, and then shoving my phone and others into a sparkly purse and now making me pose like a model.
I felt so tired and wanted to just go to bed, it was only 5 pm and she had me for aleast 4 hours straight.
Rachel finished and I could go, I walked down the stairs carefully trying not to trip on my own feet, I hated skinny heels. Rachel was at the end holding her camera waiting for me, Ethan beside her smiling up at me, Jamie beside him, hand on his shoulder, looking proud.
I reached the last step and Ethan walked to my side, placing a hand on my lower back, ''You look beautiful'' he whispered into my ear. I smiled sweeetly at him, so this is what he was planning? Our First date?
''You don't look so bad yourself'' I said winking at him, He laughed and we posed for some pictures, I seen him roll his eyes a couple of times, when Rachel kept talking and demanding.
We finally got to leave the house, and outside was a white streched limo waiting, Ethan help him inside and we drove off to where ever he was taking us.
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"This place is beautiful'' I said after I finished my meal, Ethan picked out a sweet spot, I'm not the person who is all into restaraunts and stuff, I like it simple and plain, not to fancy, just.. sweet.
He picked a little deck on the deck or somesort and it had a table, and two chairs, lights and candles lit around them, A little group of people playing the cello, violin, harp, playing so softly.
''I wanted this to be a date to remember.'' he said sending a wink my way, I rolled my eyes playfully and placed my hand in his, ''I'll always remember this, I love it.'' I said softly, I was blown away with what he's done for me.
''May I have a dance?'' He asked, I laughed and took his hand that was leaning out for me, He helped me to the middle of the deck and I wrapped my hands around his neck, His hands on my waist, Just like in a romantic movie.
We swayed side to side lightly, my head resting on his shoulder, my mind wondering somewhere else, I couldn't think of anything except for what was happening, a lot of girls would die to be in my place right now.
''I love you, Brooklyn'' He whispered, I sighed, 'I love you too, Ethan'' I said mumbling into his shirt, his chest vibrated signaling he was laughing.
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Living with the Carters
RomanceWhat would you do if you were send to live with a bunch of hormonal boys? This is what happened to Brooklyn Miller. When her uncle Paul was asked to work over sea's for a year, he couldn't turn down the offer. After all he needed to at least keep s...