Truth >> Ethan Karpathy

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Bria's POV
We both head downstairs. I helped Ethan with his gas tank. I open the fridge door and look blankly into it. Ethan puts his cold hands on my waist and hugs me from behind. I smile.

I close the fridge and cuddle into Ethan. I know we're not dating and I probably won't be dating for a long time but I just liked being held in his arms.

I stop hugging Ethan and open the cupboard. I grab a packet of chips and we head up stairs.

I start to question why 'no caller id' wanted Ethan to 'get laid ' it's not like they're friends?! To be honest what friend would threaten a guy to sleep with someone.

I open my laptop and go onto Netflix. "More how I met your mother?" I question. "Let's do it!" Ethan replies.
I click on the episode and can't help but see Ethan staring at my ass.

"You like what you see?" I play. Ethan blushes. Ethan pulls me onto him and we laugh. "Omg I love you" Ethan smiles.

I get off Ethan and stand up. I then sit on my bed in shock. "Wait, what did I say?" Ethan asks. "Just friends ok?" I mutter. "Yeah, of course" he says in a confused way.

"I'm sorry..." I reply. "I shouldn't of said that so bitchly"
"It's fine, seriously" he says.
I smile as Ethan opens his arms for a hug. I go over and give him what he wants... No not a blow job... A hug...

Ethan fixes up his tubing around his nose and I pull away.

We then both continue to watch how I met your mother.

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Ethan and I manage to fall asleep and we wake up on my bed. I grab my phone and look at the time. "OH SHIT" I yell. Ethan jumps up. "What's wrong??" He asks with concern. "ITS 9AM!" I yell (again)

We both scurry out of bed. We don't need to change because we have our clothes from yesterday on.
I'm about to open the door when I look over at Ethan.

He smiles at me and I smile back. Ethan stands up and walks towards me. He grabs my hand and we run down stairs.

I grab two cereal bars and hand one out to Ethan. He takes three deep breaths and takes off his breathing machine thingy.

We both get on our bikes and peddle as fast as we can all the way to school.
When we walk in (as expected) everyone was in class.

We decide to wait a minute because recess starts soon.

We head to our lockers and put our bags away. I look up and see there's a television installed above me. I look around and see that they are everywhere.

The school normally makes announcements through a speaker, maybe they were trying to be 'hip and down with the kids' by installing them.

I shrug it off and try and pass time. Ethan and I talk about the video we sent to 'no caller id' and laugh about it.

The bell rings and everyone exits class.
As usual they head to their lockers to put their stuff away.

Suddenly a sound comes from the TVs. I look away from Ethan and at the TVs.
No way...
This can't...
It can't...
This isn't right...

Everyone starts laugh as they watch the video... The video of Ethan and I claim we had sex.

It repeats over and over and over. I can't do anything but stand and watch.

People call me names such as slut... And Whore... Our world was crashing down around us. How could this happen.

The main thing going through my mind was 'who did it?' What horrible, ratchet person would do something like this.

I was already a nobody, already picked on. This just stirred the pot...

The people start coming in closer and closer. Boys trying to squeeze my ass and harass me.

Ethan kept pushing people away until somebody yells. "Ew don't touch me, your such cancer to society..."

Ethan stands in shock. Why the fuck would she say that. I felt like screaming "WELL BITCH IT JUST SO HAPPENS HE HAS CANCER SO GO FUCK SOME MAN WHORE" instead I also stand in shock. Ethan runs past all the people, tears streaming down his face.

I clench my fist in anger and punch the girl who said it. My knuckles were throbbing like hell but I didn't care.

I decide to run too. I ran to my bike and peddled all the way home.

I bang on Ethans door but he doesn't answer. There's a tree that is right in front of his window which you can get to from my window.

I run up stairs and go into my bed room. I pull up the window and climb along the tree. I pace across it trying to keep my balance.

Ethans window was open so I climb straight through. I look everywhere for him...

I hear little cries from the bathroom so I run in.

Ethan is sitting there... Blade in hand, arms and legs dripping with blood.

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A/n
Shit got deep
Anyway this is gonna be a short authors note but who cares... I hope you liked the boookkkkkk Bai