Ethan is 21 and almost done with college. He can then open his photograph studio. He loves taking pictures of kids they give the most genuine emotion. He is gay and only 2 people know for now.
Blake is 24 and a single parent with a little daughter n...
After Blake and I hang up I think about the conversation we just had. Blake said that we will make a decision together. I am not sure why he is including me in the decisions if I am not her parent. I didn't think that Blake would . include me in these things so soon after we have kind of gotten together.
I'm not gonna lie I am nervous as hell to see how this meeting is going to go with Isabelle's Mother. I don't know anything about her. I just know that she isn't with Isabelle now.
As of now I just need to focus on my classes.all that is left is my second to last Class of the day. Unfortunately for me the teacher hates me, I am not sure what I did to him to make him hate me. I walk into my class two minutes after the start time. I keep my head down when I walk in my teacher stops me to ask why I am late. I try to answer in the nicest way possible but, I get yelled at anyways.
(Teacher): "Mr. Grant Will you please tell my why you always feel the need to interrupt my class." (Ethan): "I apologize Professor Carter. My last class was let out late. It wasn't my intention to interrupt your class." (Professor Carter): "You will need to stay 5 minutes after class" (Ethan): "I will be late to my next class. Could I come back after my last class? I can borrow notes from a friend to make sure I don't fall behind. I have an exam in my next class I can't be late." (Professor Carter): "Maybe you should have thought of that before interrupting my class. Go sit you are wasting my time."
I put my head down and walk to an empty seat. I pull my notebook and start writing out my notes that I will have to transfer to my iPad later. Today just isn't my day. Most of my teachers are in a bad mood, my iPad was dead this morning so no extra help with notes, stupid people and their comments about the way I am dressed is worse than normal. I am about ready to just walk out and be done for the day.
When our Professor dismisses our lecture I stay the extra five minutes. I finish up my notes and run to my last class. I make into the door as my Professor is walking out of her office. I rush to my seat and sit down trying to catch my breath and steady my heart rate.
As she hands out the test packets. I send a silent prayer that I will pass this test with at least the minimum amount of points required. My class is deadly silent and of course my phone decided it was a great time to be as loud as possible. I fumble with my phone to turn it off. When I look up everyone is staring at me. My face instantly goes red and I apologize.
I put my head down and work on my test hoping everyone else has also decided to focus on their test. It felt like hours past by the time I was done with my test. I sent a small silent prayer hoping all my answers were correct before leaving it on my Professors desk. I leave the class and turn my phone back on. I start my walk off campus when I notice Blake's motorcycle is parked on the sidewalk. He still has his helmet on and is holding another helmet in his hand.
I walk toward him noticing everyone looking. I stop in front of him and I feel his gloved hand on my bare waist/hip
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(Blake): "You look amazing" (Ethan): "Yeah right. I look like trash." He shakes his head and places the helmet on my head. He helps me buckle the helmet and hands me a pair of gloves to wear. I put the gloves on and wait for Blake to get on the bike. When he just stands there I tilt my head. (Ethan): "What is wrong?" (Blake): "Nothing hold on." He takes off his riding jacket and tells me to turn around. He helps me wear the jacket and nods his head. (Ethan): "Why did you give me this?" (Blake): "You are showing more skin than I am. I don't want you to get hurt if anything happens."
I show an okay sign and we get on the bike to leave the campus. I have no idea where we are headed but, I am going to enjoy the ride while it lasts. We stop in front of a small park and we both get off the bike. Blake helps me take off the helmet. I wait while he takes off his own helmet. I unzip the jacket as we walk toward a table nearby.
I sit on the table and Blake stands. In front of me with his head down. Now that I can see his face I know that he isn't okay. That the reason he randomly came and picked me up was because he needs comfort not a fun and silly time. This is one of the moments where he is serious.
