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FIVE

Amanda's POV..

There's only one way.

Ethan.

I know I'm a bitch for this but..

I don't give an actual fuck.

As tears run down my face I shakily pull out my phone and call Ethan.

E: hey what's up?

A: what's your room number?

E: 17 why? Are you okay?

A: no I'm not. On my way.

I hang up in the middle of him saying something.

I drag my feet against the tile looking for his room.

Nothing hurt anymore.

I feel anger.

I do have some anger problems.

Slightly.

I get sad. Then plot revenge.

I don't even know if I have feelings for Grayson.

Okay.

I do.

We had sex.

I'm not a whore who does is with everyone.

But I might have to be one with Ethan.

I wipe my tears.

I find room 17 and I just open the door since it was unlocked.

I see Ethan laying on his bed shirtless with no pants.

"Crap Amanda you should have knocked." He says siting up covering his junk.

"Hmm. What were you doing bud?" I say biting my lip.

"Nothing." He says rushing to his closet.

"No you don't have to I don't mind." I say as I sit on his bed.

"Ethan. I want you." I say twirling my hair.

"I want you too.." he says.

"Come here th-" he cuts me off.

" I can't have you though. Grayson got super angry with me. He really likes you." He says sticking his head out of his closet.

He walks out in jeans and a black shirt.

"Daddy.. make me happy." I say as I stand up looking up to him.

He tried to stop him self.

He scratches his neck.

I walk closer to him then tug him by the collar of his shirt and bring him closer to me.

"Please." I say with a smirk.