ethan had never seen any girl as beautiful as you. never. not in a movie, not in a magazine, nothing. from the first time he saw you in kindergarten, he knew there was something special about you. of course, he didn’t know it would grow into what it did until middle school when his hormones took over. His feelings for you quickly transitioned from a pure crush to a sick obsession. and the best and worst part of it all was that you had no idea.

you never really spoke to him. he was out of your league. you were popular, but not braindead popular like the people you surrounded yourself with. ethan had seen you in some of your classes. you were smart, you got the best grades in those classes. you had plans for yourself after high school, unlike your friends. that knowledge only made him admire you more.

the problems began when you started going out with one of the popular boys in your group, chad. He was awful for you; ethan didn’t understand why you chose to have such a relationship with someone like that. he’d watch how chad would wrap his arms around you in the hallways, leave small kisses on your cheeks, and whisper words in your ears that made your face turn bright red. it made him furious

what did chad have that he didn’t? why was he so special? ethan knew he could give you more than chad ever could. so, why were you with him?

ethan quickly became blinded by rage and jealousy.