Brother's Best Friend

Chapter Four

**Cecelia's P.O.V.**

As soon as we finished, we went back to our dorms to get ready for the party. Ethan had decided to come back with Kenzie and I instead of going back to his dorm, mainly because I think he didn't want to be alone with my brother. This whole overprotective thing was getting really annoying.

"Ethan, has Jason done anything else to you?" I ask.

"No," he says, not looking up from his phone.

I roll my eyes, going back to getting ready. I put on another pair of yoga pants, along with a crop top, as well as some make-up.

"Hurry up," Kenzie whines.

"I'm ready. Let's go," I say, grabbing Ethan's hands before heading out.

We walk to the party since the fraternity it's being held at is close to our dorm.

"This is our second party. I love college!"

"You just said you didn't like it yesterday," I point.

"I don't like the classes part, but I love the parties."

"You also like that one Harry Potter guy," Ethan snickers, making me laugh.

"Did you call him yet?" I ask.

"Yeah, he's coming to this party," she says blushing.

"Don't get too drunk and chase him away," Ethan chuckles, earning him a slap upside the head.

"Celia, tell your friend here to not hit me."

"Chick before dicks," Kenzie says, flipping her hair in his face.

"And food before dudes," I add, to which Kenzie and I high five.

Ethan just rolls his eyes as we enter the fraternity. If you think high school parties were wild, then you've never seen a college party. I immediately catch sight of a girl giving a strip tease on top of a table as guys cheer for her, a guy chugging down beer as guys egg him on, and everybody else is either dancing or talking as they drink.

"Kenzie don't get too--" I start, but she's already left to get herself a drink.

"Hopefully Harry Potter boy will take care of her," Ethan shrugs, maneuvering us through the crowd of people.

We get some drinks from the cooler, opening them up when my brother snatches them out of our hands.

"Stop drinking underage," he snaps.

"Leave us alone," I groan.

"No. Ethan aren't you supposed to be her boyfriend and watch out for her?" He sneers.

"He's my boyfriend, not my father. And neither are you, so stop acting like it," I say before grabbing the drinks back.

Suddenly Drake comes behind Jason and this is the first time I've actually looked at him. He's wearing a nice button down shirt with a pair of jeans and he looks so good. Why couldn't he looks like his personality? Extremely shitty. He glances at me, flashing me a small smile. It falters when he notices I will not be smiling back at him. Ethan grabs my hand which catches Drake's attention, making him scowl and clench his jaw.

"Ethan, let's go dance," I say, itching to get away from Drake.

He simply nods before we head off, away from Drake's suffocating gaze.

"Are you okay?" He asks as we rock back and forth to the music.

"I'm fine."

"You can tell me Celia."