***Hailey***
Ethan had come to the room with some of my clothes a few minutes after Chase had told me about Charlie. I knew he was in the building when Chase told me, but I figured that he wanted to give us the time. Plus I’m pretty sure that if Ethan saw me falling apart and crying again it would break him even more. I had hurt him enough. I had left, come back not once but twice, hidden a pregnancy from him for a few months and when everything was fine again and we were finally happy and then the accident happened.
The look on his face and how he acted around me was as if he was afraid of me, afraid of touching me. It was as if he touched me, I would break into a million little pieces and be broken forever. But I was already broken, no matter what he did. It was my mistakes that led to
