It was one of the guys who kept hurting us. Ethan grabbed my hand. The other guys showed up. Ethan freaked out and tightened his grip on me. I was starting to panic. "Don't leave me." I whispered. "Why are you doing all this?" Ethan asked. "That's not your problem." One guy said. Ethan stood firm. "Tell us." He said. Instead of answering him, he and his friends pulled us apart. They grabbed me and tied my hands together. Ethan punched one of the guys in the face. The guy lost his grip on him and fell. Soon I heard sirens. The other two guys came up to Ethan. Ethan punched them both and they fell to the ground. Ethan ran to me and freed me. He helped me up. "Thanks." I said. He embraced me in a hug and I started crying. "I was worried about you." I said. "Well I'm fine and I'm glad you are too." Ethan said. "I'm sorry. I just don't want to lose you." I said. "I wouldn't want to lose you either." Ethan said. I sat down on the bench. "I just wish I knew why they were doing that." Ethan said. I looked through my phone. There were selfies of us that I took. I looked at the photos for a minute. My eyes widened. Each photo had the same person behind us. I looked at the hate video. The username was familiar. I only have one contact with that username.  "I don't think they're the ones behind all of this." I said.  "What do you mean?" Ethan asked. "The hate video. The texts and the emails. They all came from the same person. I showed him the username. "There's only one person in my contacts who uses that name." I said. "Who?" Ethan asked. "It's my ex." I said. "Wait. Why would he be behind it?" Ethan asked. "Why do you think?" I asked. "I think I get it." Ethan said.  "Whatever. I just don't know what to do." I said. I was thinking for a bit when it finally clicked to me. "The pictures. Every time you and are together, another picture gets put online. To be used against me. What would happen if I was in a good mood in the pictures? How can that be used against me?" I stated. Ethan looked thoughtful. "You're right." He said. "He wants me to be upset." I said. I thought for a moment. "I think I have an idea that just might work."