Based on real events. Covers Fiji, Zumiez, New Jersey, San Francisco, meeting the parents, the loss of a parent, falling in love in public and in private... a realistic Ethma story. [Highest ranking = #1 in Ethma]

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐚 So if I'm the birds, you must be the Pink Skies

"I want you to be my fake girlfriend." Ethan said. "No" I said and rolled my eyes. "I'm not getting Involved in your stupid boy problems" I said. "I'll do anything please." Ethan begged. I sighed and looked around. "Only for a week."

"Go away." I murmured. "What was that?" he mocked. Staring deep into my eyes, he took another step closer. "W-what are you doing?" I stuttered, I was trapped while he knew his every step. "Can you please just put on a shirt?" "Do you really want me to?" he smirked. "Uh-I.." I couldn't think straight, he closed the gap between us until we were pressed together. "I don't think you really do, love." he whispered in my ear as he trailed kisses from my ear down my jaw. I closed my eyes, unable to resist anymore. "You won't win. Not at this, I won't let you." I struggled to say. "The thing is, I don't lose to anybody, not even you." his eyes blazed. Well, we'll see about that Grayson

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐚 Sequel to "project Baby"

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐚 "I swear to fuck I'm not looking after that Satan spawn" Ethan spits tapping his pen on the desk as I cradle the baby on my lap to make sure that it isn't the first child to cry. Although I hate this I want to win, I want to succeed, even if I have to be a single parent. "Why not? Your mom looked after you" I spit back and he looks at me gone out as if to ask me why the hell I was so accepting of this project. - ID ADVISE IF YOU'RE A FIRST TIME READER, NOT TO LOOK AT COMMENTS SO YOU DON'T SEE SPOILERS!!! Ethma AU I'm English so it's legal, suck it, fatties