being the adopted daughter of sidney prescott had a lot of additional infamousness to ximena's life. she was kinda of hated and known for having a bad reputation, but that wasn't stopping ethan landry.
except, there was a problem. the daughter of a...
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xii's song : public secret - estrada
"if you found out i felt the same if we found out we felt the same this public secret won't be so secret anymore."
— "anika, i don't think you understand how awkward it is now. and i don't like him, i don't like anyone!"
it was around 9:47 in the night, and the group all hung out in ximena's dorm since once again, beatrice was gone. but ethan was back at his and chad's dorm to get his phone.
"ximena, you have to give in eventually. i mean... i thought the same thing until i found mindy." anika explained, grabbing her girlfriend's hand.
"well, fuck, when will i find my mindy? or my chad?" ximena scoffed and shook her head in her hands with a grin of stress.
"chad isn't as chad as you think. he's kind of annoying." tara joked and folded her arms.
"you and ethan fit perfectly, if it were to happen, you know. it's like... you're both shy, but in your different ways." mindy convinced ximena.
"shipping ethan and ximena, are we?" chad came behind anika, mindy, and tara, throwing his arms around their shoulders.
the girls all rolled their eyes and wiggled out of his grip, ximena laughed at their annoyance.
"we're not. we're just trying to figure out someone for her." tara stated, glaring over to chad, who glared back at her with such love. it made ximena want to just walk away.
"eth—"
"no."
"why not?" asked chad. "just — no. after mason... and then even wes, none if it would make sense to just move onto ethan." ximena huffed.
mindy, tara, ximena , and chad all mourned over the mention of wes's memorable name.
ethan entered the room, so everyone stood quiet, staring at him. he froze and glanced at each individual looking at him. "what?" he said.
"nothing, we were just talking shit about you." ximena snarked and plopped onto her bed. "i wouldn't be surprised if you were." ethan shrugged.
ximena's phone rang, and she went to grab it out of her pocket, not paying any kind to the group's new topic.
"No Caller ID"
ximena inhaled sharply before walking out of the dorm with her phone, swiping her thumb across the screen to answer it.
what do you want? she sighed in an irritable matter.
