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Violet's POV

Violet; What's wrong?

Corbyn; Ethan.

Violet; What did he do?

Corbyn; You.

He says, looking at me with disappointed eyes.

Violet; You don't get to look at me like that.

Corbyn; I thought we had something.

Violet; I've told you from the beginning i couldn't be anything more then friends. But you kept pushing..

Corbyn; Ethan?!

He yells at me. My eyes water up, my anxiety rising.

Violet; I thought we could be friends.

Corbyn; Violet.

He says, putting his hand on my shoulder causing me to jump. I shake my head with a tear falling down my cheek.

Violet; I thought you were one of the good guys.

I say before turning around, running out the front door as Ethan's car pulls up.

Ethan; Babygirl?

He says, quickly stepping out his car to walk over to me.

Violet; I just want to go.

I say as my voice cracked. He nods, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. We both get in the back as Bruce drives.

Ethan; What happened?

Violet; Corbyn knows about us and he was pissed. He was different.

Ethan's concern quickly morphed into anger as i finished telling him what had happened. I put my hand on his thigh to try and calm him down.

Violet; Don't get mad.

Ethan; He had no right yelling at you.

Violet; He was just mad.

He clenches his jaw as he looks out the window. I turn his face to look at me.
I kiss him softly, pulling away with a small smile on my face.

Violet; I'm okay.

He takes a deep breath as his face softens looking at me.

Ethan; I hate that he hurt you.

He confesses as I fell into a haze while looking in his eyes.

Violet; He didn't hurt me as much as you would have.

Ethan; I don't want to hurt you.

I lean up and kiss him as he kisses back.
I feel butterflies sworm my stomach.

Violet; There's something else too..

Ethan; Okay?

Violet; When i first got there, Daniel opened the door and we started talking as we walked towards the backyard and he, He kind of,- he leaned me up against the wall and tried to kiss me.

Ethan tenses as do his muscles.

Violet; I wouldn't let him, I mean, I was gonna push him off but Corbyn called him and he stopped.

He looks over at me like he was trying to read me. After a moment he sighs, leaning over to kiss me. I melt into the kiss.

Bruce; Sorry sir, but we're here.

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