My Bully. 6.
Read Count : 85
Category : Stories
Sub Category : Romance
I woke up with a headache, I looked around and saw I was in my room. I sat up slowly just as the door opened. I covered myself with the blanket since I was just wearing boxers. I hoped to see Scott but instead Ethan was there with a glass of water. "Hi" he said, I nodded at him and became sad when I remembered the boy. He handed the glass of water. I grabbed it and drank the substance letting my throats relax slowly. "How are you feeling?" I shrugged and sighed don't caring anymore. I stood and walked to the closet, feeling Ethan's eyes on me. "What are you doing?" I looked at him. We had school, didn't we? "School" I muttered feeling my throat being ripped apart. He shook his head and walked a bit closer making me step away. He noticed and stopped, he ran his fingers by his hair. "We don't have school, but get changed, I will ask your mother If i can take you out" before I could say anything he left. I got changed into [multimedia] and walked downstairs a bit confused. I saw my mom talking to Ethan, I couldn't help but sigh. Ethan nodded and they both looked at me, I felt nervous, I knew Ethan was staring at me curiously, my mom was too used to my way of dressing but I guess that Ethan thought I dressed more like a fag or something. He opened the door for me, I looked at my mother who just smiled and nodded. I walked out a bit nervous and looked at Ethan who, immediately when he closed the door he whistled at me. I blushed and looked away. He lead me to a restaurant and we sat down, we asked for some coffee and something to eat, I could feel some of their eyes on me, I sighed gently leaning elbow on table to cover my face. "What's wrong?" He asked, I looked at him, he was looking at me concerned. I shook my head and tried smiling failing and bitting my lip to stop it from quiver. "Hey, you can tell me" I didn't know what was wrong with me. "I-I dot know" I finally muttered. "I don't know what's happening" he smiled and held his hand to me, I was scared of touch, but in that moment he didn't seem to care in the slightest. I sighed letting him hold my hand. We stayed quiet, Ethan's eyes locked on mine while his thumb rubbed the back of my head softly. In that moment I forgot we were in a restaurant. I forgot I was scared of touch and I forgot he was dating someone else. When he leaned over and gently placed his lips over mine I forgot I hated people and for once, the touch of someone felt right in my skin. When he pulled back I snapped back into reality, I blushed as hard as I could and ducked my head down in an attempt to hide it. He left out a soft gasp and that was when I moved my head up to look at him and saw his own drink sliding by his face and hair. My eyes directly went up to Scott's figure holding the empty cup. I stood up fast holding myself on the chair. "Why did you do that?" I asked in a really calmed tone. "You tell me to leave because you can take care of him, you take him out to have breakfast and then you kiss him and hold his hand knowing he is scared of touch?" Scott said, his voice low and dark. I shivered when he looked at me. "He didn't pull back, did he?" Ethan said as wiped the drink of his face. He stand slowly. I step back, suddenly scared of the two boys that I had in front. Ethan's gaze met Scott's. "Let's go Logan" Scott said. I swallowed spit and nodded, Ethan looked at me and I simply gave him a half smile in a "sorry" mean. I followed Scott out of there, we walked in silence until we arrived to my house. He stopped walking and looks at me before opening his mouth. "Never kiss him again"