Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 58 by Fr0sty Fr0sty

What's next?

Maybe

Part of him loves her. Texting over the last few days helped him start to forget all that had happened. Started to. His heart wasn't ready, but maybe…

E: I need more time but id like to keep talking

Ethan stares at the phone for a long moment.

H: Okay. I can do that.

Ethan collects himself for a moment, thinking about what he wants to say next.

E: I miss u.

H: I miss you too.

Ethan feels his heart ache.

E: Y did everything get so fucked up. Why cant they be like before.

H: They can.

E: Can they?

Dots. Dots. Dots.

H: Ethan I fucked up. I ruined your life. If I’m being honest and not just telling you what I think you want to hear then no, they can never be the way they were.

H: But

H: They could be new.

Ethan stewed on that as more dots flew.

H: I know you need time. And I love you so much.

H: I don’t expect you to forget, but I hope you’ll forgive me.

E: Now whose spamming?

H: Shhhhhuuush you.

H: I’m pouring my heart out over here.

E: Ya ok.

H: You know you can be a real jackass sometimes?

E: Hey, my grandma just died, i’m allowed to be an ass.

E: Jackass*

H: :/

H: Too soon.

E: Eh, maybe.

H: I can’t believe you’re living in her old house. Isnt that really weird?

E: Kinda.

H: Plus you’ve got a cougar on the prowl, which is kinda fucked up.

E: ?

E: How?

H: Shes trying to fuck you and your grandma just died

H: Thats like

H: Predatory.

E: No she isnt.

H: She totally is. Youre just dense

E: Pft id know if she wanted me.

H: Lol

H: Noooooooo

E: ?????

H: You didnt know when i wanted to fuck you

E: No i always knew.

H: No, like

H: When he first met.

Frowning, Ethan tried to think back.

E: When?

Nothing, for a moment. Then a snap reply.

H: Frosh.

E: Wtf

E: That long?

H: Uh-huh, and you didnt notice did you? :P

Ethan isn't sure how to reply to that.

E: Go on, tell me more

H: Secret :)

E: Tease.

H: You love it.

E: Tell me.

H: Nope :)

E: Plz?

H: Maybe later :)

H: But I’ve got to get to bed, early day tomorrow. Talk later?

E: Tttyl.

H: <3

Ethan stares at his screen for a moment, considering sending a heart back. He decides, wisely for now, against it, instead just putting his phone down with a sigh.

What's next?

More fun
Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)