Chapter 1 - Big News

Ethan was a real good boy, he passed school with great grades and he was a great sportsman. Ethan was walking home from football training, he had been scouted by the local team, Nymph Nomads FC. Corny name huh? Yeah, a history professor from his old school created the club in 1902, surprisingly they received financial support from the towns council and school. Anyway Ethan had been in his school team and youth squad since he was nine years old. He played in the defence as a centre back and according to his manager, Davy Goris,  he could go on to play for the top teams in England. Davy Goris had been a professional footballer before he became a manager, he had come through PSV Eindhoven's youth system and played the majority of his career at the club before leaving at 29 to play for Charlton Athletic for the rest of his career, he played to the the age of 36 which was a reasonable age to retire. Ethan was 20, he was 6ft 3in and very built, he had legs like tree trunks and a statues upper body. He had brown short hair and piercing hazel eyes. He had a showcase of good looks, sculpted jaw line, straight un broken nose and a fierce smile. His good looks had him being splayed across the local newspapers and in various football articles across the world. He was young but also the captain of the Nymph Nomads, they were currently in the Citroen League two and held a lofty 5th place in the league, they were looking for automatic promotion, which could lead them to the highest in the English football league system they had ever been. Not being arrogant but Ethan recognized that he had carried his team to that place. He was being scouted by many top teams and his current agent Julia Hanson was bogged with requests for Ethan to trial with their clubs, and a few out right offers. Ethans phone buzzed in his pocket, it was a text from his mechanic, he had kept his first car which resulted in him having to restore the old girl with many repairs. It was a two seater MX5 '93 1.8 litre roadster. It was his convertible, british racing green and kitted out with racing seats, steering wheel and premium Dunlop tires. The text read: All done Eth you can pick the whip at 10 past 6, its lookin proper sweet cant wait to see your reaction!!!! 
Ethan beamed with joy, he couldn't wait! He was moving into his new flat in two days and he would be saying goodbye to his annoying arsehole of a dad. Ethan started to jog the rest of his way home, he lived in a nice area of town... wait a second....  Ethan lived in little Sparta a town named after the Greek city of, you guessed it, Sparta. Anyway, he lived in a nice area, his mother lived in the USA, she moved there after the divorce back when Ethan was 11. He arrived in front of his door, pulling the keys out of his boot bag he wrestled them into the door, he closed the door behind him, pounding up the stairs to his half packed room. He opened the door to find his laptop open, Fuck! His step sister had tried to get on it again! He reminded himself of how annoying his step sister was while undressing and changing his clothes. She was 18, still in college, she was 5"7, brunette, hot as hell and a major pain in the arse.  She kept stealing his jumpers, for one! She was bratty, she wanted him to drive her everywhere and she kept using his bathroom.  Whenever he went in the shower instead of water coming down it rained shampoo bottles instead! He was done dressing, he wore skinny jeans and a tight fitting T shirt. He liked the looks he would get from girls when walking down the street in tight clothing, he wasn't into that gimp leather suit shit though! He didn't have any sexual fetishes, apart from anal, and maybe feet. And when he said anal he didn't mean stretching or anal prolapse. That shit is nasty! He made his way downstairs, he had already showered after training so he didn't need another one, he walked to the fridge passing his step mum and dad. He muttered a hi, and they belched their greetings like they had just won the lottery. He leaned back at them and raised an eyebrow. What the...? 
"What's this big surprise then?" Ethan asked as he grabbed a Highland springs bottle out of the fridge.
"We're getting married!"
The water hit the floor and Ethan gasped.