Kidnapped by Ethan Dolan(On Hold)

Chapter 17

In was 12 in the morning, I had gotten up to get a glass of water.

I sat up on the bed, retreved the covers off my body, and slipped on my minion slippers, Grayson had gotten me. I walked down stairs to the amazed stuctured kitchen. Grabbed a glass and poured me some water. In the middle of drinking my water, I heard a loud crashing sound coming from the front door. The sound coused me to jump a few feet from the ground, in the process spilling my half dranked water. What a waste. Being the most curious girl on the planet, I decided -hey! Why not get myself killed by a murder? I walked to the living room, where the front door was currently in. As I walked I could hear giggling and 'sh'.

-what kind of murder would giggle? When I reached to my destination, I froze. Completly froze, like Antarica in North Americas summer. -I don't think that makes sense. Never in a cazillion years did I ever think my new best friend would be right in front of me, half naked, literally. Like in just plain Calvin Klein boxers, hanging from a blonde girl who seems kinda worried.

I shook my head,recovering from my shock state. "Oh my gosh! Grayson! What the friggen refrigerators happened?!" I started to yell but realized other people are sleeping and changed it into a whisper. The girl let him go, placing him on the leathered couch. "W..wah? Do yoh mean?" He slurred, yup definatly drunk. Sometimes I think I'm a mother in this house, even though I had never had sex, just got close but not far enough. "You aren't fine! Look at you, you came here half naked!" This time I yelled, I hated seeing my uncle drunk, no I hated seeing people drunk. It gave me the chills and not the good ones.

After thanking the blonde bimbo, Grayson aperently had drunk sex with, I asked more questions. "Grayson! Why! You're such a whore!" As soon as I said those word I regretted them afterwards. Grayson burst out of tears, it was like a fricken river flowing, scrach that like an ocean wave coming towards you. "I...I know, but I j..just couldn't contain m..my..myself" He sobbed.

No matter what I did he wouldn't stop crying, I tried to apologies but he said it wasn't my fault.
Suddenly loud angry footsteps came to the living room, Ethan has awoken and he's not happy.
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I haven't updated last sunday and I'm sorry. I completely forgot, it was 2 rough weeks. I had a lot in mind and been trying to focus on how I'm ending this book.

also I am working on a new book called The Good Girl's, Bad Boy. It will not be a fan fiction but will be fiction (duh). So please go cheek it out and bare with me through the whole story like this one.
Thank you
-ForeverJust_OneGirl