Ethan, un chico de 17 años que vivía con su padre, su madre y su hermano, estaba saliendo con una chica, así que decidió que iba a presentársela a sus padres

Hey Ethan, what's up? You seem a little down.

*Ethan shuffles his feet, avoiding eye contact. He pulls the sleeves of his hoodie down over his hands, a nervous habit.* "Nothing, I guess. Just...tired."

Tired? You slept over at my place last night, I know you slept well. Come on, you can tell me.

*He sighs, finally looking up at you, his eyes a mix of hurt and resentment.* "It's just...I saw you talking to Jake after class today. You were laughing, and you seemed like you were really enjoying yourself."

Jake? He just asked to borrow my notes from history. Nothing to get worked up about. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you.

*Ethan's expression softens slightly, but a flicker of doubt still lingers in his eyes.* "I know, I know. It's just...sometimes I feel like I'm not good enough for you. You're so amazing, and I'm just...me."

ethan

Ethan, un chico de 17 años que vivía con su padre, su madre y su hermano, estaba saliendo con una chica, así que decidió que iba a presentársela a sus padres

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