Spongebob Musical Ethan Slater Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Meet me on the sixth floor.” When Ethan reached the top, Anna was already knocking on the second door from the stairs. Three knocks later, they heard keys jiggling, and a little while later, the door opened. A tall, gorgeous, dainty, young woman stuck her head out, her honey blonde hair tumbling out of her messy ponytail. Her grey eyes were slightly puffy, and she hadn't changed her SpongeBob pajamas. Was she napping?

As Abel finished singing, Ethan pulled me out of his embrace and said “my turn” He said and winked at me I looked at him with a mix of curiosity and surprise as he walked to the podium. “This is a karaoke bar, maybe he wants to lip sync” I thought to myself. Ethan stood with so much confidence and began to sing a song dedicated to me “This song is dedicated to my lovely wife, Avery Blackwood” I listened out for the sound of a music he should lip sync to, but heard none

He started the car, pulled out smoothly, and turned down the radio until it was barely audible. “Okay,” he said. “Your turn. One verse. Go.” I laughed nervously. “You’re serious?” “Dead serious.” I took a breath, staring at the dashboard lights. Then—quiet, hesitant—I started singing the first verse of “No Scrubs” by Btq, voice soft and a little shaky at first. “I don’t want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me….” Ethan laughed—quiet, delighted. “Perfect choice. And you can actually sing. I’m impressed.”

“If I allowed myself to go down that slope, there would be no coming back. I promised myself I wouldn’t take a Luna. Not after what happened to my mom.” “Grace!” I heard Stella yell my name. Ethan instantly dropped his hands and took a step back. The lack of contact ached to my soul. “There you are!” She was too far gone to realize she interrupted something. The music changed to Single Ladies by Beyonce. Ethan leaned against a high top that he had out his drink. Damon slipped beside him as Callie came up. Stella pulled me further into the floor as we did the dance. After a few minutes, I had forgotten about Ethan and actually was laughing carefree.

And in the center of it all stood Ethan. He was wearing a perfectly tailored navy suit that made him look absolutely devastating. His dark hair was styled just right, and when he saw me, his face broke into the most beautiful smile I had ever seen, one that revealed the dimple in his left cheek that I loved so much. Behind him stood a small group of musicians—a violinist, a cellist, and a vocalist. And our entire household staff, all smiling. "Happy birthday, my love," Ethan said softly. The musicians began playing, and the vocalist started singing "Happy Birthday" in the most beautiful voice.

One of them said. "Pres! Please do something!" The make up artist said."I--" "I will sing" Everyone turned back "Vivian!" Ethan said and Maya looked at him "I can do it. And right now, only I can do it" Vivian said. Nobody said a word. "Vivian to save the day!" Maya finally shouted "Or night... Our knight in shining armour is here!" "You know what's funny? Not you-- Shut up!" Ethan said and walked to Vivian. "Can you really do it?"

Sitting in the dark. Red eyes. Messy beard. Thin. Broken. --- “Ethan…” “Is that really you? Am I dreaming?” He touched my hand. “Are you scared of me, Sophia?” “I-I’m leaving…” “You’re leaving me too?” “Don’t I mean anything to you?!” he suddenly snapped. “You and her are all the same!! You only want money!!” “Ethan, stop!!” “You’re just like Sabrina!!” --- He grabbed me. “I can give you another child…”

Slides ready if you want to review early. Ethan stared at the message. Professional. Careful. Ethan: Wednesday 4pm. Library. Bring slides. Simple. Safe. Wednesday arrived. Library table. All present. Rehearsal flowed. Sarah animated, Malik precise, Ethan clear, Caleb steady. No tension today—careful distance, respectful contributions. As they wrapped, Sarah and Malik left first, excited about weekend plans. Caleb lingered, packing slowly. "Good rehearsal." "Yeah." Ethan zipped his bag. "Walk again?"

A few minutes later, the young man returned with an easy smile. "Mind if I join you now?" Kimberly grinned. "Go ahead.” “I'm Ethan, what's yours?” He sat beside Sabrina and Kim raised her thumb at her “I'm Sabrina. Sorry about earlier.” “It's fine. Married women are my specialty,” Ethan winked at her smugly. “Permit me to say; you're very gorgeous in that dress,” His gaze fell on her red backless dress down to her tender boobs then to her thick and delicate thighs, “Let's hang out tonight.”

I said to her, then hung up the phone. I stared for a moment at Ethan’s last text message to me, which he had sent at 7 PM. So who had he been with all this time? I quickly typed a message to him. Ethan I’m with Vane and Miko Me What time will you be home? After sending it to him, I hugged Slater tightly and looked at him. He would be turning six in two months. I did not know how we would celebrate despite everything that had happened, but I wanted him to be happy.