Maya's P.O.VI woke up to the sound of my alarm, ready to start another week of school. I take a second to shed the sleep from my brain, my eyes greeted by the sunlight.Not wanting to wake up, I decided to burrow myself into the soft sheets for a little longer.Along with going to school, attempting to keep up with my social life, and spending time with Ethan, it was safe to say I felt as if my life was starting to come together - which nonetheless, was a good thing.The alarm rings, telling me to get my lazy bum off the bed and ready for school. Apart from not wanting to be late, my other motivation to get out of bed was the fact that I could see Ethan at school.From upstairs, I could hear the metallic clatter of pots and pans, indicating that Mom was making breakfast. Another fifteen minutes or so of getting ready, I take a final check of approval by looking at myself in the mirror and head downstairs for breakfast."Orange juice, milk, or water?" My dad asked, his head peering ou
Ethan's P.O.VOnce the bell rang, the first thing that came to my mind was seeing Maya after school. It has turned into a sort of routine that we've created. It didn't matter if we were hanging out or not, a minute of seeing her face and a goodbye was all I need before I had to endure half a day without her.The principal's assistant knocks on the door. "Ethan Morrison to the principal's office please."My friends all laughed at me. I repetitively cussed them out and didn't care what they thought about it. Great, now I was going to be late to see Maya.Pushing through the crowds of people, I try to get there as fast as I could so I could leave quickly. Once I entered the room, I see our principal resting his elbows against the desk, eyebrows raised at my appearance.He takes out a piece of paper from under his desk.ATTENDANCE RECORD"It's come to my attention that you've missed quite a lot of classes," Mr. Hendrickson said.He was our school principal, which meant that when there was
Ethan's P.O.VThe excitement was written all over her eyes as I cup her jaw, brushing her soft skin with my thumb.My chest tightens at her expression and every part of me is aching for her. I leaned in close, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck. Her eyes hesitantly rake over me as I press up against her.She turns over to face me. "God, I'm so wet."Dragging my shirt off my body and dropping it on the floor, I hungrily reconnect my mouth with hers, her hand gliding over my chest. I can't waste a single second.The heat, hunger, and horniness in her eyes make my heart pound. Instead of moving closer to me as I had expected, she stood up and faces me."I want to please you," she whispers.I let out a heavy breath — almost a grunt — and my parts ache with anticipation as she starts touching me.She goes on her knees and opens my leg apart, sliding in between them. She places her mouth dangerously close to me and then opens in pleasure.Keeping eye contact, I look at her and pure ecsta
Instead of doing the usual studying, I spent all weekend too busy being angry at Ethan to do anything productive.When I wasn't thinking about being angry about Ethan, I was busy missing him.If it was a few months ago, I would be fine not texting Ethan for weeks on end. Actually, we didn't even text for seventeen years until months ago.Now, he was a big part of my daily routine. Whether it was the weekdays or weekends, receiving a message from him always made me happier.Not to say that he didn't send me any texts over the weekend, because he did. A lot actually.He sent me hundreds of texts saying he was sorry and that he wasn't going to go to Celine's house anymore, and it took me all I had to ignore every single one of them. I made sure to read his texts to show him that I've seen his messages but do not want to reply.Yes, I am at that level of pety.Maybe I went a little overboard but he needed to know that I didn't like it when he went to another girl's house. Okay, it was to
Maya's P.O.VI ate dinner as quickly as I could so I would make it over to Ethan's house before it got too late. I hated walking alone on the streets when it was late. I was feeling very hopeful about the whole situation. Maybe because for the very first time, I was doing something romantic for him."You're leaving again?" My mom asks."Yeah, I forgot my textbook at Leah's so I'm going to grab it. I won't take long," I lied.She nods and continues making her tea as I head out the door.My gaze goes towards the cream door of Ethan's house. Taking in a deep breath, I tell myself that I got this. He deserves this for all the shit that I've put him through. I knock on his door.No answer.I waited for a few seconds and knock again.Another moment later, a freshly showered Ethan opens the door and I'm face-to-face with the sight that I've longed to see all weekend long. He's got this lazy smile plastered on his face that makes me even more nervous than I already am. His hair was slightly
Maya's P.O.VWhen I woke up Wednesday morning, I was feeling all groggy and tired. I stood in front of my closet, deciding what outfit I should put on as I get ready for the day. Today was only a half-day which typically still was a full-day for me as I'd stay in the library and study. "Let's go eat frozen yogurt today!" Leah exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air."I'm probably going to the library to study," I said."Definitely not, it's a half-day for a reason!""Still, I have a lot of catching up to do.""I'll pay for your froyo," Leah grinned, knowing she had me at that.This time, I decided to order a different flavor, matcha, instead of the original that I always had since I was a kid. I didn't know what came over me, but I felt adventurous today. We sat and talked mostly about prom, how we were going to style our hair, our dresses, the usual. After our frozen yogurt hangout session, a text pops up on my phone. It's from Ethan.Ethan: I'll be outside the frozen yogurt p
Ethan's P.O.VThis was supposedly the party of the year. Gabe didn't even have to tell anyone he was having a party on his birthday because they just automatically knew that he'd have one, just like every other year.And just like every other year, there was no way I could miss my best friend's birthday party. Plus, the guys would give me a lot of shit for not coming.When I got to his house, it was booming loud with music. There has got to be at least a hundred people in the house all dancing and drinking with each other. I doubt he even knew half the people here, but it wasn't like he cared.From left to right, there were guys and girls grinding against each other, a desperate look in their eyes that showed they were definitely going to hook up tonight. That's why there were rooms upstairs.Pushing past the crowd, I made my way to the stairs, which took a lot more effort than I expected. Navigating through a crowd of drunk and high teenagers is harder than you think."Ethan, my man!
Ethan's P.O.VAfter an hour or so, I found myself driving home. I contemplated long and hard before deciding that it wasn't the best idea to drive over to Maya's house considering that I was slightly intoxicated, so I decided to drop my car off first. Besides, it didn't take that long to walk over.Glancing briefly at the driveway, I see two cars parked in front of the house. I sighed as I locked my car, approaching the walkway. I hated it when his friends came over because that meant that I had to deal with five times the asshole, which was why I'm almost never home when they're over.Unfortunately for me, that wasn't the case today.I mentally prepared myself for the chaos that was about to happen as I entered the house, coming face to face with my dad and two other girls that looked barely legal by his side. They were probably around my age, but like the sick guy he is, he doesn't even care. I tried not to pay any attention to them as I strode through the living room, not making an