Peral
I pushed the door open and noticed Ethan putting whatever it was in his pockets staring at me, while the man moved away taking a sharp breath and rubbing his nose.
There was some white powder covered over his fingers making me worried, 'No there is no way Ethan does drugs' I know that is weird to think, but I feel he wouldn't do that.
I grabbed my dress and walked towards the door, eyeing Ethan's pockets which he stuffed with whatever that was, while he was busy with his phone, and not following me. I turned my head staring at Ethan with a questioning gaze and he stretched his hand for me, I pointed at the door asking him to leave, but he shook his head and pointed at the elevator.
"Get in!" He demanded pointing at the elevator, I stare at him blankly. There is no way he is expecting me to walk into the room with him, right?
No, we won't, no we can't spend the night here, I turn to look into his eyes and explain this was a bad idea, but he was not listening to me.
