I wake up to my alarm blasting in my ears, I let out a groan as I roll out of my bed, causing Ava, who I didn't even know was awake, to burst out laughing. "Are you okay?" Ava says between laughs. "Yep." I say climbing to my feet. "Hurry up, class starts in 30 minutes." Hannah says, joining into the conversation. "Got it." I say, walking into the bathroom.
(Time skip)
I just got my clothes on and I'm gathering all my stuff, Hannah, Ava and Ella are waiting for me at the door, this is my outfit.
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It's nothing much, but I didn't wanna be all fancy, Ella looks me up and down, a weird glint in her eyes that I can't quite put my finger on, I just shrug choosing to ignore it.
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Lizzie's pov:
Classes start today, I'm in the lounge getting my morning coffee when I here a group of boys talking about something, I cant help but eavesdrop. "Hey I'm thinking about asking y/n out." One of them says. For some reason I really want to see this y/n girl. I walk out the lounge, still interested in seeing what this is all about, I walk into my class, seeing all the students already there, my eyes immediately land on a brunette haired Girl, she's gorgeous, absolutely breath taking, the group of boys run into the class room, pulling me out of my thoughts, one takes a seat next to the girl, it seems like he's trying to whisper, but it's loud enough for me to hear. "Hey y/n! Wanna go out with me??" The boy says, so that's y/n?. "I'm sorry, but I'm kinda busy." She says, her angelic voice making my heart melt.
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Y/n's pov:
The boy rolls his eyes and turns away. Ethan comes sits by me, i smile at him. "Hi y/n!"He says with a soft smile. "Hi ethan!" I say. Suddenly the professor interrupts before he can answer. "Miss y/l/n and Mr Myers Please do not talk in my class." She says in a husky voice, making my face go red. I clear my throat. "Yes ma'am." Me and ethan say. "See I told you she's hot." Hannah whispers from beside me. "She definitely is." I say, my face still red. "Okay now stop talking tomato." She says, making me roll my eyes.
Ethan would crack a joke in the middle of class sometimes to me. "Yeah, science my ass." He chuckles, making me giggle, that definitely caught professor olsen's attention, she whipped her head around. "Y/n, Ethan, stay after class." She says sternly, before turning back to the board. "Well atleast we Are in trouble together." Ethan says, making me roll my eyes playfully, before actually starting to pay attention.
Class ended and everyone rushed out, me and Ethan Made our way to the front of the class where miss Olsen was writing something down. She looked up when we reached her desk. "Here, detention for both of you, If you want to learn, pay attention in my class." She says slamming the papers down on the desk, making me flinch. We both nod and take the papers. "Now go." She says pointing to the door. We both walk out. "Wow. First day and I have detention, fun." I say rolling my eyes. "You know, I feel like your blaming me for this." Ethan sighs dramatically. "What? I didn't say that." I say looking at him. "Your eyes say it all." He chuckles. "Come on dipshit, let's go." I say making him laugh as he catches up with me.
—————- Detention was absolute hell. I finally get to go to my dorms. "Hey!" Ethan says catching up with me. "What's up?" I say looking at my papers in my hands. "Wanna go to my moms with me? She's making her homemade lasagna." He says with a goofy grin. "Uh, sure!" I smile. "Okay great, meet me outside in 15." He says walking ahead. I nod my head and put my headphones in. " i don't realize someone was calling my name until I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turn around to see miss Olsen. She reaches up to my ear, and tucks the strand of hair behind my ear and takes one of my AirPods out, handing it to me. "Listen, I Need you to help me bring these boxes to the storage room." She says sternly. "Bu-" I try to complain but she cuts me off. "No buts go grab a couple of those boxes and carry them to the storage room with me." She says pointing to the boxes. I just nod and pull my hoodie off, revealing the tank top under it. I hear miss Olsens breath hitch, making me let out a small chuckle, I pick up 3 of the boxes, I could have carried more but what's the harm with making a couple trips? Luckily my workout come in handy now, because my muscles are helping a lot with carrying these boxes.
Within a couple minutes I got all of them in the storage room. "Thank you darling." Miss Olsen she's running her hand up and down my forearm, my breath hitches in my throat, making her smirk. "Do I make you nervous darling?" She asks, her smirk as wide as ever. "I- uhm." I stutter, she puts her finger on my lip, shushing me. "Words honey." She says sternly. "no." I say before grabbing my hoodies ready to walk away. "Where are you going in such a hurry?" She asks, catching up with me. "I have dinner with Ethan and his mom." I say. Her look changes to some what anger and a hint of jealousy? "Okay." She says walking ahead. I realized I was supposed to meet Ethan 5 minute ago, I run out the doors of the building and see him waiting still. "Took you long enough." He says as we both climb in the car as he starts it. "Sorry, miss Olsen came out of nowhere and made me carry boxes into the storage room." I say, pulling my hoodie back over my head. He nods and we make our way to his moms.
