Ethan & I (Ethma FF)

Chapter 1

NOTICE: This is another "scrap" story I just wanted to share. Basically- THIS STORY IS A BIT OLD. I was too lazy to fix anything, and so you're gonna deal with this.. mess. I wrote this in early February btw. Tysm for reading this crap. I promise it gets wayyy better on chapter 4. <3 enjoy

It was just a regular day. Grayson had just texted me to come over. I literally would've stayed home if he didn't mention Ethan.

I went to their doorsteps and-

Ethan: It's my favorite girl.

Emma: Uh..

Ethan: JUST KIDDING.

Emma: Let me in stupid bitch.

I said as I'm trying to get in. But he.. was too strong.

Ethan: No, no, no, no, no... what's the password?

Emma: FUCK IT, Ethan you always do this. I don't know the fucking pAsSwOrD.

Ethan: Emma, yOu aLwAyS FORGET BECAUSE I TELL YOU AFTER ANYWAYS. It's turtleman god damn it.

Emma: Okay um... TURTLEMAN?

Ethan: Correct!

Grayson: Ethan move,

He reaches his hand out onto Ethan's shoulder and shove him away so I can come in.

Grayson: Hey!!

Ethan: I'm going to eat ice cream, y'all want any?

Grayson: I just got done working out.

Ethan: Weird flex, but okay.

I laughed.

Emma: I do!

Ethan: Alright jokes on you, I'm not getting you your damn ice cream, you have to come with me.

Emma: Fucking bitch.

Grayson: Okay, well I gotta go grocery shopping since I know Ethan won't go.

Emma: See ya.

Ethan: BYE GRAY!.....Oh my god- finally. All he do all day is watch survival shows and I never get to finish my Stranger Things shit.

Emma: That's just Grayson.

Ethan: Stop it you sound like a mom.

Emma: StOp iT yOu SoUnD LiKe A mOm.

Ethan: Fuck you.

He smacked me gently on the cheeks with ICE CREAM.

Emma: OH MY GOD. YOU BITCH.

Ethan: Do something. You won't.

Emma: I have a lighter- dickhead.

Ethan: Pussy. Flick it out, yOu WoN'T.

I grabbed my lighter and flicked it an inch away from his face.

Ethan: I dare you.

Emma: You wish. I don't want to burn your... great... house down.

Ethan: I'm offended.

Emma: I WAS JU-

Ethan: No, no, no- don't talk to me.

Emma: Okay well I got to wash my face.

Ethan: No here,

He grabs a random towel and wet it at the sink. Then he gently cleaned my right cheek.

Ethan: *blows on my cheek* There.

Emma: WOW- thanks. I guess..

Ethan laughs.

Ethan: Ah shit the ice cream.

Emma: That was your fault.

Ethan: Can you help me?

Emma: With What?

Ethan: Help me um... I don't know. Just stay here I guess.

Emma: Okay, fucking weirdo.

He was putting the ice cream back in the freezer. I was curious what else there was to eat and so I looked in there.. just as I was about to though, he stood up and turned back. WE KISSED.

Emma: NO FUCKING WAY- did we,

Ethan: EXCUSE YOU !!

Emma: Sorry, but I want that burrito.

Ethan: Our refrigerator is not a damn buffet.

Emma: I want the fucking burrito.

Ethan: Shut up.

He pushes me gently out the way and locks the freezer.

(They have a locker on there lol. Fucking nerds)

Emma: Come on!! Help a hangry girl out.

Ethan: No fuck you, that's my last burrito.

Emma: Bitch.

Ethan: LETS GO WATCH STRANGER THINGS.

Emma: What episode are you on?

Ethan: I don't know, I haven't watch it in 2 weeks because of Grayson.

Emma: PFFFTT

Ethan: Hey.. um.. that kiss meant nothing right?