Hating Emilia

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-Ethan Hernandez-

I miss Emilia so fucking much, I've had to sit with my annoying ass friends at lunch.

And they all keep asking me what I think about the whole Emilia and Delaney situation, which everyone in this damn school keeps talking about.

My opinion on the situation, Delaney deserves an execution. But I can't say that on school grounds.

But it won't stop me from thinking and imagining it

"Come on Ethan, we just want to know what you think"  Josh shrugged, I glared at him

"The fuck do you mean?"

"What do you think about the rumors, that they're sleeping together?" He said with a smirk "I wouldn't doubt it if they were, I mean, how else would she keep her good grades, hey- you think Emilia does it for each class?" Jaxon said looking at the others

He took a bite of his pizza "if being a teacher is all you have to do to get in her pants, then I wanna be a teacher." Jaxon said with a smirk

"Stop calling shit about my girlfriend, can you not respect her?" I grit, Jaxon rolls his eyes "what are you gonna do, try and beat the shit outta me?"

"We both know I don't have to try."

I've gotten into a fight with Jaxon, it was one of the easiest fights I've ever had, one punch and he was down.

Two and he was almost unconscious, not sure how he's on a football team, but whatever.

I feel like if he got hit with a football he'd go under cardiac arrest. Surprised it doesn't happen when he gets tackled.

Jaxon sighed "just saying, it makes sense to me" he defends as if it makes everything okay.

I look down at my phone and see Emilia texted me

My dove: I'll be back in two days🤗

Me: thank fuck, it's boring without you.

My dove: is there any work you need help with? You can come over if you need to.

Me: No, Em it's fine.

My dove: oh, thank you for getting me to homework btw

Me: your welcome

My dove: you're*

Me: really? You had to correct it?

My dove: yes, if I'm gonna be your tutor I'll correct you on your grammar.

Me: geez thanks.

My dove: YOU'RE welcome.

Me: keep the sass up, little dove, I'll get rid of it for you.

My dove: how so?

Me: sneak in through your window again.

I get left on delivered for the rest of lunch unfortunately, I shove my phone in my pocket and get up to throw out my food, grab my bag and leave the lunchroom

Do I know where I'm going? No, not really, I'm debating on just skipping the last few periods honestly and going to Emilia's.

Speaking of her, she just texted me back.

My dove: sorry, my parents were asking if I wanted anything from the grocery store

Me: I'm skipping the rest of the day, can I come over?