Unique beauty

Emily's point of view:

The day was quietly over, and so were the girls. There weren't too many girls left, only about twenty. Yet, only three girls made it, based on Ethen and the autographs stand. 

I didn't eat, nor did I take a break for an entire day. My feet started etching from pain. I didn't notice that it was breathing in and out in an annoying way. Well, someone else's notices - Ethen did.

" What is it?" He asked, and I faked a smile before answering him.

" Nothing, sir."

His eyes moved from my face to my feet, then re-asked again.

" Does it hurt you badly?" He asked while observing my feet. I was about to deny it, but I didn't.

" A bit..." That was all I told him.

He stood up from his seat, then helped me to sit instead of him. I don't know for what reason, but whenever he is close to me I feel lost in words.

" I'll be back!" He exclaimed, causing everyone to notice that I was sitting in hi