A Different Kind of Love — Episode 8

already walking over. He pulled me straight out of the senior's grip and into his side, looking at the guy. My sister's still young. No sense of danger. Doesn't know how to say no to strangers. I'll take her home. You don't need to worry about it. I caught the edge in his voice and tried to explain. You got it wrong. He's not a stranger. We've known each other for a while.

When did you meet him? How? Why didn't you tell me? My drunk brain couldn't keep up with questions. The senior looked between us, frowning. Even if you're her boyfriend, you can't her like this. Ethan gave a fake laugh. Her own family hasn't said anything. Ethan straightened his collar. Sorry, I am her family, her older brother. Then he pulled me away. By the time I

came to, I was already in his car. Ethan pinched my cheek. You'd rather ride with a stranger than call your brother? I swatted his hand off, annoyed. None of your business! Ethan scoffed. Of it's my business answer the question when did you meet him besides him who else do you know any of them interested in you getting more irritated i snapped back i don't police you

about the bar why do you get to police me ethan froze for a second then he laughed like it all made sense now oh so this is payback for me going to the bar he looked almost relieved so you still care fine winnie i promise no more bars and you're done seeing that guy after all