Texting; Ethan Cutkosky 2

Twenty-three; Real life

I woke up to my phone buzzing. I flipped over to my phone and read the caller ID.

It was an unknown number. I knitted my eyebrows together and decided to answer it.

"Hello?" I answered, still half asleep.
"Yeah hi, Daniella?"

I sighed, "Yes this is she, who is this?" I responded, rubbing my temples.

"It's Cameron." Holy shit I must be dreaming.

"Daniella I really need your help. Ethan drank a lot of alcohol and he says he wants you."

"Alcohol? But he's only eighteen?" I responded.

"Uh we sorta bought him drinks." Cameron exclaimed, yelling through the phone over the loud music.

"Where are you?" I asked throwing the blankets off my cold body. "We're at the strip club downtown." He responded.

My eyes widened at his response. I quickly got up from my bed, quickly grabbing my vans. I quickly slipped them on and put my jacket on, grabbing my keys.

"You guys took him to a strip club?!" I yelled, quickly getting into Ryan's car. "We just wanted him to have fun on his eighteenth birthday."

"I'll be right there." I said before hanging up. I started the car and drove off.

The car ride was short, thank goodness there wasn't any traffic. Can't believe I'm up at midnight to go get my drunk boyfriend from a strip club.

I got to the club, quickly rushing in. "ID please." The security guard said, holding his hand out.

Where am I supposed to get an ID when I'm not even eighteen yet? Hell I don't even have a license.

"Um, I work here. I'm new." I replied quickly. The security looked me up and down and shrugged his shoulders. "Welcome."

I sighed in relief and quickly made my way inside the club. I looked all over for Ethan and the boys, but there was no was no sign of them.

"Daniella!" Someone shouted my name. I turned around and spotted Cameron mentioning me to come over.

I quickly rushed to him. My eyes landed on Ethan who was sitting on a chair, hunched over the table.

I quickly walked towards him touching his face. "Oh god! What were you guys thinking?!"

"Well you see, we kinda weren't thinking." Cameron nervously laughed.

"Ethan? I'm taking you over to my place okay?" I said, as he looked at my with red eyes.

"Okay." He said, as I threw his arm over my shoulder.

"Need any help?" Cameron asked looking at me. I nodded my head. He walked up to Ethan throwing his other arm around5 his shoulder.

"How'd you even get in? Ethan told us you're only seventeen."

"I lied and said I worked here." I said walking out the door.

Cameron laughed as we put Ethan in the car. "Thanks Cam!" I said getting in the car.

The car ride was silent. Ethan kept his head leaned on the window the entire way to Ryan's and Ruth's place. When we arrived that their place, I quickly jogged to the other side of the car.

"Ethan, can you try walking a bit? Just until we get inside." He was a bit too heavy for me to carry inside.

Once we got inside, Ethan walked to the couch falling on his stomach, groaning.  I walked over to him, taking his shoes off.

"I want my baby." Ethan complained, I smiled. "Who's your baby?"

"My girlfriend." He said, looking up at me.

I laughed, "That's so cute of you."

"C'mon babe, let's go put you to bed." He narrowed his eyes as if he remembered me, then he frowned.

"What are you doing here?" Ethan asks me confused and I laugh shaking me head.

"I live here." I tell his as I put his arm around my shoulder, walking over to the bedroom. "You're drunk."

"No I'm not." He says defensively which makes me smile. I decided not to say anything against it.

When we enter the bedroom, Ethan instantly plops down on the bed, fully clothed. Sighing, I start undressing him because I know he won't be able to do it himself.

I've never seen Ethan drunk, but now I know he acts like a little girl. He giggles like a school girl and keeps wanting to cuddle.

He opens his eyes and supports his weight on his elbows, looking at me with wide eyes as I start unzipping his jeans. "Stop undressing me! I have a girlfriend."

"Do you now?" I smile and he nods, "What's she like?"

"Gorgeous," Ethan slurs and falls back onto the bed, "The most stunning girl I've ever seen. I love her so much. Did I tell you she's beautiful?"

I smile at his words, walking around the bed to help him out of his shirt. "You did tell me."

Ethan looks at me with his bloodshot eyes once again and frowns. "You remind me of her, her name's Daniella."

"What a nice name." I smile and throw his clothes into the laundry basket. Walking back into the room I look at Ethan for a few seconds. I laugh as he struggles to cover himself with the blankets.

"Here let me help you." Once again I help him and give him a kiss on the cheek before I get back into bed myself. Ethan notices me next to him and turns around to face me. His eyes light up and he wrappes his arms around me.

"There are you Daniella." Ethan mumbles into my hair and I roll my eyes. "I'm drunk, please don't be mad."

"Go to bed Ethan." I laugh and Ethan nods sleepy.

"Goodnight baby." He says kissing my forehead.

"Goodnight Ethan, happy birthday I love you."

A/N: Hi! It's been so long I'm so sorry. Hope you guys enjoy 💞💞