Chapter 8: Eight

Roomies (Ethan Edwards)Words: 2476

Sarah has convinced me to drink with her. I think the booze may have started to kick in. Sarah is still taking down shot after shot as flirting with some guys too. I think Abby found a guy because she had disappeared.

I had mainly been talking to Luke and some of his other friends who didn't play hockey. The whole night I've been feeling someone's eyes on me. I turn around and I see Ethan with a bunch of laughing girls staring at me.

He looked so good and I think he was jealous because all night he had been watching me talk with guys. He looked even better jealous. I still don't get why he seemed upset there was a group of girls flirting with him.

I see one of the girls touch his arm and whisper something in his ear moving closer to her. Oh hell no. Look I know me and Ethan were nothing but I wanted him and I wasn't going to some dumb blonde hit on him.

"Where are you going?" Sarah looked at me confused. "Im going to go talk to Ethan." Sarah looked at me like she was so proud she gave me a wink. I can't with her some times.

I walk to the side of Ethan having to fit around the girls. He looks at me up and down. And the girls well they just give dirty looks. Like who do you think you are? Honestly needa calm down, doing too much. Are they not going to take a hint?? They finally walk away I turn my body to face him.

Ethan looks at me with one confused. oh my did he look good I can't, it wasn't just the booze. Once again my cheeks go red. "Well are you gonna say anything orrr?" Ethan says letting out a laugh. "Oh yeah sorryy." I can tell that I slur my words a little by the weird look.

"What was someone jealous princess?" Oh that nickname I can't. He says getting a little closer. I don't know if it was the booze or maybe a little self confidence. Probably the alcohol. "Yeah I was" i stepped closer killing the space in between us.

He starts to get a bit nervous I think moving his hand to rub his neck. "For someone who stared at me all night he sure is scared when I'm talking to him." I say trying to get a little rise out of him

"I'm not scared." "Oh really then why don't u actually look at me when you speak?" He looks up as I say that and I had let the booze take control as I move my hand up his chest as I feel a little wobbly.

"Woahh there princess you've had enough to drink." He says as he takes my drink out of my hand. "I just wanna dance," I say dragging my hand down his chest. Grabbing his arm leading him through a group of people.