Best Friend's

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*^How Weston feels with Ethan^*

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W E S T O N

I finally get my ass out of the stall and look in the mirror. My mascara is not to bad but it definitely needs wiped away. I just don't get why he's treating me so bad for something so stupid. I mean I know it was dumb but he has sent nudes; I didn't give any fucks but he does. He so controlling and I want to smack him so hard.

Once my face is wiped off, I walk out of the bathroom. My heart is breaking into small pieces. I feel ashamed, I feel like a hoe and I feel like that's how Ethan sees me now, and I don't like it. I bump into Aaron and he smirks at me.

God, he's a freaking snake. I small frown plays on my lips and I sigh "What Aaron?" I snap glaring into his blue eyes. I don't feel a good vibe coming from this snake. I also feel bare as his eyes rake over my body. This made me feel worse than I already did.

He hums still looking at me "Damn Wes, I really didn't see you as the dirty girl." He says as his gaze draws to my eyes again. I feel my breath hitch and my body freeze. Did he find out what I did? If he does know, how did he find out? The only way he would find out is from Ethan.

I know Ethan wouldn't back stab me: no matter how mad he gets at me. Ethan isn't like that is he? I have known him for 8 years so... "What are you talking about?" I ask dumb founded after me tossing conclusions around in my head. His smirk turns into a evil smile. "Well Weston, I think you know what I mean," he says pulling out his phone tapping on his screen.

I shake my head "No I don't." Yes I do, I just hope it's not what I think it is. Aaron turns his phone and it was the picture I accidentally sent Ethan. I feel the guilt in my stomach build up; I felt like I was about to vomit. I sigh "That's not me Aaron," I mumble. God, I felt so ashamed right now. It literally made me sick.

He raises his eyebrows at me "Wrong," he says turning his phone off. He inches closer to me; only making me more uncomfortable. "See Ethan sent me this. I was thinking what I should do with this photo," he says rubbing his chin like he was thinking.

"You got any ideas?" he adds.

My eyes start to water "What do you want from me?" my voice cracking. I can't believe Ethan would do this to me. He's not like that! Or at least I thought he wasn't. I can't trust him anymore.

Aaron's face is now only inches from mine but I back away in disgust. "well what would you do?" he asks me lightly slamming me against the lockers. His big hands beside both sides of my head. I tear slides down my face and he just smirks like he's enjoying my suffering. I don't know what I did for him to treat me like this but I have to do something.

"Anything," I mumble and his smirk only gets more evil. "Oh, anything Wes?" he asks his lips inches from mine again. His breath was minty but that didn't mean I wanted to kiss the hot asshole. My eyes bore into his "I will not do anything sexual with you," I mumble. His lips inches closer to mine and I want to back up but I can't.

"Okay fine but you will owe me," he chuckles pulling away. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding in and sighed from relief. He walks away and I find more tears falling onto my cheeks.

E T H A N

My eyes widen and guilt strikes through me. I clicked on Aaron's contact and he sent Westons nudes to his phone. That little fuck is going to die because I just yelled at her for sending them; but since I didn't delete them, she's in more trouble. Who knows what Aaron is going to do with those pictures.