Invisible

Unintentional Sleepover

I hugged my pillow to my face enjoying the sleep I was getting. After Ethan brought me home last night I was worn down with tiredness. I pulled the covers tighter over my head to block the sun, but of course that did nothing for the loud voice coming from my sister's room. I guess I'm getting up now, since there's no way that I'm going back to sleep. I drag myself to my bathroom for a hot shower. The beads of rapid water hit my body taking all the tiny aches of my rough sleep away. Stepping out of the shower I look at my mirror inspecting my face for any breakouts. My face seems to be clear, but what catches my eye is the deep burgundy mark adorning both sides of my neck, and right between my shoulder and neck. What the heck? I grab my phone calling him quickly.

"Yo."

"Howard, what the hell is wrong with you?"

"Well good morning to you too baby." I can hear the smirk in his voice.

"Don't play with me, Howard."

"I take it you saw my little gift."

"Gift, I don't think so, gifts are appreciated. This isn't, and there's nothing little about this. Ethan you mauled my neck!"

"I just want to make sure my words from last week are in full effect when you step on that campus today. You're mine, and they're definitely going to know that. After last night I know that you know the same thing."

I mentally growl in frustration as I try to cover my neck with foundation, it's no use. You can still see the purple marks blemishing my skin.

"These are going to take forever to heal." I whined trying to use my hair to cover my neck.

"I'm putting them right back as soon as they heal." No the hell you are not!

"I know you're not over there pouting. Fix your face, or I'll come over right now, and put more licks on you." He made that sound so dirty.

"You're disgusting." I growl out in frustration before hanging up. Of course he has to text back because he has to have the last word.

Ethan: I'm disgusting but you love it.

I changed his name immediately after I got home. I dressed quickly, I'm taking the bus to school, it's another Dodge Ethan Day. I pass my sister's room, I'm not surprised that she's still shut in her room since it's like six in the morning. The thing that does surprise me is the deep voice I hear coming from the other side of her door. It's not like my sister has never had guys over when my dad and Clara were out of town, but she never let them sleep over. This one must really be special, oh shoot, they're coming out of her room. I try to quickly get to the stairs so I can leave, but of course that didn't happen with my line of luck. I see my sister in skimpy lingerie followed by a shirtless torso behind her I kept my head down as usual so I didn't see his face.

"Chubby?" A terrible familiar voice calls. Are you serious, not him. My sister could have been a sleaze with anybody in the world, but she chose this douche.

I ignore him calling my awful childhood nickname rushing down the stairs and out the door. I sit at the back of the bus with my headphones in thinking about what I just saw. My sister could have slept with any fuckboy on this planet, and she chose Chad! If she wants to screw around when they're away that's fine, but why did it have to be him? Not to mention that he's her friend's boyfriend, does she know what standards mean? Calm down Melissa, it was a fling, the jerk will be long gone before you get home.

Ethan: So you're hiding from me again.

No, I just want to clear my head.

Ethan: Of what? I told you last night there's no going back after that. You're in this for the long haul baby.