End of day thoughts

Sitting on his couch, Ethan had a lot to think about.

He was living in a village full of chicks with dicks. {if Layla Sex =true}He even just had sex with one right here on the very couch he was sitting on.{endif}

{if Ashley =true}He had a date with one tomorrow!{endif}

{if Alex Sex =true}Then there was the whole deal with Alex. That was its own can of worms that really needed to be figured out.{endif}

Letting out a sigh, he curses his dad for not telling him, warning him, and figures he’d owe him a phone call about the matter. Did his mom know? Ethan stewed on that. She’d been to Green Valley, but she never lived here. He might have to call when his mother isn't home, just in case…

{if Heather Affection =90}While doing a small tidy, Ethan notices a few missed messages waiting on his phone from Heather. He checks it, his rekindled fondness for her making it impossible not to.

H: How're you?

H: ?

H: Heeeeeello?

Raising a brow, Ethan can tell she must have been bored. Looking at the times, this was around the time he was getting the story of a lifetime dumped on him.

E: Hey, sorry I had company.

H: Female company?

E: Yes, but it wasn't what you think.

{if Layla Sex =true}He lied.{endif}

H: Hmmm, so now you know what I’m thinking?

E: Only when you’re assuming I'm alone with other women.

H: Hmmmm.

H: Okay, so what was it then?

E: Learning some town history.

H: Srsly?

E: Yeah.

H: Oh.

H: Okay.

H: Well I guess you live there now so it makes sense.

E: Mhm. It took awhile. Town has some depth to it.

A break in the conversation happens, another message not coming through. {endif}

{if Heather Alt =true}While doing a small tidy, Ethan notices a few missed messages waiting on his phone from Heather. He checks it, his rekindled fondness for her making it impossible not to.

H: How're you?

H: ?

H: Heeeeeello?

Raising a brow, Ethan can tell she must have been bored. Looking at the times, this was around the time he was getting the story of a lifetime dumped on him.

E: Hey, sorry I had company.

H: Layla?

Ethan frowns. He was really starting to wonder how much they had been talking, and more specifically what they were talking about. She might already know they spoke, although he doubts what exactly they spoke about{if Layla Sex =true}, and what they did after,{endif} was part of the conversation.

E: Yeah, she was teaching me about the history of the town.

H: Hm. Is that all?

Ethan swallows hard, feeling like a noose is wrapping around his neck. {If Layla sex =true}Layla couldn't have said anything… Right?{endif}

E: I mean, we talked for a while. A few small talk topics came up.

H: I assumed you didn't get right into a history lesson. Neither of you responded for a while.

Suspicion rising, Ethan thinks about his next message carefully.

E: Sorry, conversation went long.

A break in the conversation happens, another message not coming through. Ethan’s going to have to deal with this eventually.{endif}