The neighborhood boy pt. 5

*LONG CHAPTER*

“Shit, oh fuck my parents are home get dressed!” We scrambled to find out clothes and I got the tv remote and put it on to all the boys I’ve loved before not to be suspicious. I sat on the a chair in his room and he sat on his bed. I fixed my hair, so it was perfectly neat. His parents knocked on the door and he said come in. They looked shocked that I was in there and I said hi. They turned to Ethan and gave him a death type stare and then smiled and walked away closing the door after them. We turned to each other looking with wide eyes then laughed. I told him I had to leave so I would just walk home. He insisted on walking with me, and there was no telling him he couldn’t. We left the house and started walking, me stumbling a little because my legs were numb. We got to my house, and as I turned to walk in, he grabbed my wrist and spun me around into a passionate kiss, pushing my hips towards his. I looked up into his eyes and said “goodnight, text me when you get home.” He nodded and I smiled at him. He watched me walk into my house, then turned to walk back home. I greeted my mom, and exclaimed, “I’m so sorry mom! My phone was dead and I couldn’t get a charger for such a long time!” Her mom looked at her if she was guilty but then changed to her normal face and said that she wasn’t going to be home tomorrow because of work related things. I walked upstairs eager to tell Ethan he could come over tomorrow and heard a ding pop from my phone. I looked over and Ethan texted that he got home safely. I responded and said “good :) I’m home alone tomorrow if you wanna come ;)” he said bet I will see you tomorrow. Feeling satisfied, I let out a deep breath and set a bath and then went to sleep. The next day Ethan pulled up to my house and I walked out, and stepped into his car. I cupped my hands around his cheeks and kissed him desperately, but delicate. He smiled and we drove off to school. We texted each other all day, talking about all the things we would do at my house.