His Secret Obsession
Chapter 90

(Ethan)

Three f*****g weeks, that's how long I have been in this shit hole. But it's not as bad as it could be, luckily my dad knows the Captain and has done a few favors for the guy. I have my own cell and private phone that I can use whenever the hell I want. Plus a mini fridge and snack bar..yeah, the other guys in here aren't too happy about it either, but luckily I got a private bathroom too..it's like living in a dorm room or something..It's definitely not up to my standards but I can't complain. I just hate being away from her.. My first court date is coming up and that will give me my damn freedom. Yeah, my dad was pissed that I got caught, threatening not to cover for me anymore but this is different. Those other girls before wanted it..they just got embarrassed because I leaked their pictures so they lied and said I forced them. Bull shit..no one has ever refused me...I might have had to move schools and hide out but it was all in the past. I'm not doing that shit anymore.

I'm done playing the field..I only want one girl..and I will have her..that much I f*****g know. I remember telling my dad, he was pissed when I told him this..making me promise to leave the girl alone and to drop it.

"You can't keep doing this Ethan!" My dad yelled, running his fingers through his hair as he let out an exhausted sigh.

"Maybe if you're mother was still here..maybe I had been too easy on you." He muttered to himself, making my eyes snap up. He was visiting me in a private interrogation room, one that people used when they didn't want anything to be heard or seen. "Dad, that's the thing..Emery, my Angel..she is so much like mom. You are going to love her..she has to be a gift sent to me from mom..she has to be dad I'm telling you. I had a dream..mom spoke to me and.." I began, making my dad's head snap to me as his eyes widened.

"Ethan..have you stopped taking your medication? You haven't been hearing voices again have you?" He asked worriedly, making me scoff as I looked away. Whatever I don't need that shit..it just dulls my senses..makes me a f*****g emotionless zombie.. "No, it was just a dream dad." I lied, seeming to make him relax as he paced the room back and forth.

The doctors say I have severe Bipolar disorder and I say it's a f*****g lie..all teenagers go through ups and down, and it's f*****g normal..but then my dad had to stick me on some medication..I stopped taking it months ago, I don't give a shit. It messes with me and now I can finally feel again.

"You need to promise me son, if I am going to get you out of this, you can't follow that girl anymore. Do we have to move schools again? Maybe you should go live with your aunt for a while.." He began making my eyes widen as I jumped up.

"No..no please..I'm twenty four dad..I don't need to live with anyone. I can do this, I promise I won't follow her anymore okay? It was just a misunderstanding..I promise.." I began to plead with him, making my eyes water to really sell it as he let out a deep sigh and nodded his head. He placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed, making me fill with happiness because I knew I got him..

"I will talk to the judge, we went to college together..but Ethan, this is the last time. I can't keep doing this.." He warned and I agreed, saying some bullshit about learning my lesson.

I said whatever it took to convince him I would and he seemed to believe me. But I have never felt this way in my damn life about a girl..yeah I would follow my old girlfriends now and then just to make sure they weren't cheating or some shit..but with Emery it's different..it consumes my every thought.

I need her to be mine..and if I can't have her, nobody will. I would rather her be fucking dead than be with Asher McNeal..or any other man but me. That's how much I love her...how much I need her. I pulled up the pictures of her on my phone..my favorite being of her recently when she was out shopping with her Uncle..the smile on her face was so pure and genuine. I dragged my finger across her face, my eyes filling with tears as I stroked the picture lovingly.

"Soon Angel, I promise.." I whispered to myself. Suddenly my phone began to ring and I quickly answered it, realizing it was Bryce. I asked him to keep an eye on my girl while I was in here, just so I could know what she had been doing. That's how I got the picture from earlier.

"How is she?" I answered hastily, not even bothering to say hello.

"She looks good, I will send you the pictures in a little..but dude..there's something you need to know." He began, sounding slightly nervous as I clenched my jaw, knowing whatever the fuck he was about to say would piss me the hell off.

"What?" I gritted through my teeth, trying not to snap my phone into fucking two.

"Well..ugh..I guess Asher's post was legit..I saw the ring..and she was talking about how he proposed." Bryce said fearfully, making my blood boil as that rage rose up inside of me.

"THAT FUCKER!!" I screamed, losing control as I threw my phone against the wall, shattering it as I began wrecking my cell.

I flipped over my bed and yanked down my TV and Xbox, smashing them to the floor as I yelled out in pure anger. I then slammed my head against the wall, hearing the cell door open as two officers ran in to detain me. Making me scream and shout as I swore I would kill Asher..I would kill him for taking my Angel from me.

"That prick will pay for this!! She is mine! All fucking mine!" Before I knew it I was being cuffed and slammed to the floor. I didn't give a shit..how could she say yes..how could she betray me like that. It was all Asher, he was the one who turned her against me. He was the one who f*****g brainwashed her and changed my sweet girl.

Don't worry my angel, I will get out of here soon, and then I will take us far away from here..we will start all over and we will get married. We will have our own family..yeah, you will be mine and we will be happy..so f*****g happy like we were supposed to. I began to laugh, the humor of all of this hitting me hard as I threw my head back and laughed like I never laughed before.

"Get the fucking doctor in here!" One of the officers shouted as blood began gushing down my face from slamming my head into the wall.

"This kid is fucking crazy." The other mumbled and I couldn't help but agree..maybe I was crazy..maybe I was so crazy in love it made me not think straight but I was crazy because of her. If I just had her this would all be different, we would be happy.

The last thing I saw was a woman running into the room with a syringe and the prick of a needle stabbing my arm..the room began to grow fuzzy and my breathing slowed.

The last thing I remember was thinking of my Angel and knowing I needed to act fast..once I was out of here we were gone..then it will be just you and me baby girl..you and me forever.