A/N: That's Ethan in the media box! (OMG!)
~Avery~After what felt like forever to finally get Bree out of bed. We made our way to our first period class. Since it was Tuesday I only had 3 classes before lunch, then rest of the day off.
"First, Mrs. Kane then Mr.Lockwood, and finally Mr.Perez." Bree announced.
"Yeah, its kinda weird now, I'm used to all our high school teachers." I spoke.
"Ehh.. Its whatever.." Bree rambled on,but I was too taken back by the next thing I saw that I didn't really pay attention . It was Ethan. And he wasn't alone. He was talking to some bimbo with blonde hair. That's when I realized that I really am the jealous type. We weren't dating or anything, but I just thought I have made me mark on him. But I guess not.
The sad part it was we had to walk right pass them to get to our next class. But the saddest part about it was her shirt. She was wearing a crop top, with the neck line so low you can see her bra. Classic thot attire.
Just as we were about to approach them, she pulled him by his collar and started kissing him. First it was just a peck. Like a kiss you give to your friend or something, but then it escalated when he was hugging her by her waist. Right then and there I felt my chest tighten a little bit.
As soon as we were in there eye sight they pulled apart. She looking at him with dreamy eyes and him looking at her like she was the last pizza. But he looked up at me. I swear I wanted to pull someone's hair out, preferably the blonde. But I just rolled my eyes and kept walking. Just to be safe if he still had his eyes on me, I swayed my hips so it gives off the impression that I have a bubble butt.
Suddenly I heard run coming up from behind me. I rolled my eyes and walked a little faster. But he was certainly faster than me.
"Hey" Ethan said.
I didn't reply. I just looked to Bree who was in amaze that I didn't respond. Or maybe it was because the hottest guy in the college just came up to speak to us. It was one of those two.
"Uh, Hi Avery." He said with uncertainty. Douche bag. Douche bag. That's all I can think of. He really is a douche bag.
Bree started snapping at me. She knew how much I hated it, but she claims that's the only way she can get my attention. Like saying Hey Avery or tapping me wasn't an option.
"Oh Hi Ethan, look sorry got to get to class. Bye." I said shoving Bree into our next class.
"What the hell?" She asked rubbing her arm.
"Oh sorry, look I really don't want to talk to him and I would really appreciate it if you stop snapping at me" I said glaring at her.
"You were in a daze, I had to snap you out of it.. Get it cause I snapped.. I crack myself up sometimes." She said giving herself a high five.
"That's hilarious" I said with a sarcastic tone. "But I really don't want to talk to him so can you not. Thanks I appreciate it."
Before she can say anything else I walked away taking my seat in the class. This was my first class which means I had two more to sit through before lunch and the rest of the day off. Welcome to the college life folks.
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"Finally lunch, I can eat a whole damn cow right now." Bree said holding her stomach. Bree and I were the same height and the same size in clothes. But she always ate more than me, I never got how that worked.
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