"Ethan!!" she squeaked, running into the bedroom. "What;s wrong darling?" I asked, scanning the Chemistry textbook for what felt like the millionth time. "Where's my phone?" she whined. "I don't know love. Did you check your purse?""Yes." she said and rolled her eyes. "The kitchen?" "Yes." "Your pockets?" "YES!" "Well then did you check the bathroom? Because your friend sent you a text about how apparently attractive I am." I smirked. She froze and her eyes widened a blush prominent on her face. "O-oh.." she mumbled and sprinted off to the bathroom, walking out immediately with her phone in her hands. "I am never leaving you unlocked ever again." she said quietly, and sat on the bed. "Thank you by the way." I said and turned back to my textbook. "Contain your enthusiasm." she rolled her eyes and started tapping on the keyboard again. "Well I can't get too cocky about it! It'll lessen my hotness." I chuckled and tuned to the next page. "Yet you're cocky about literally everything else?" she shook her head. "Oh whatever." She giggled and looked up from her phone. "Oh whaeva!" she said mimicking my accent. "You act like I can help it!" I rolled my eyes. "It's cute! Accents always make the panties hit floor." she explained. "That doesn't make a difference. I'm not interested in girls." I shook my head dismissively. "Wha-you're gay?? Oh DAMN! I was hoping I could have at least have a little fun..." she whined. "No, I'm not gay, and I'm especially not with you sitting right in front of me with your cleavage showing like that." I pointed out. She looked down and yelled "Whoops!" then pulled up her shirt. I laughed and turned back to my Chemistry textbook before she started talking again. "I can't believe you let me go this whole conversation with my shirt all down like this!" "Well I am a man." I shrugged, flipping to the next page. "I'd at least hope you'd be a nice one..." she trailed off. "Oh, don't be like that princess." "Ethan, you do realize I've only known you for 3 weeks. " she chuckled. "I'm following the golden rule: Treat people the way they oughta be treated." I shrugged. "Very funny." she said and looked down."I've known to be quite the comedian love." "It's evident." she nodded, typing away on her laptop. "What are you writing?" A Harry Styles fanfic." she mumbled, and slammed he finger on the space bar. "Hm, well you type really fast. Almost as if you want to rid yourself of the rhythms in your head to make up for the lost words from your lips." I said, rummaging through my English papers. Her typing stopped and I felt her eyes glare at me, but when I turned around, they weren't glaring at sll. "They were soft and warm, as if the personaity of a perfectly roasted marshmallow had crawled into her eye sockets. They glowed with innocence and confusion as she stared upon me, serching my face for, for somehing. "What?" "What is that from? Tht quote. I think I've heard it before." "hat's because it was in our textbook. I have to memorie a bunch of quotes for English class." I chuckled. "Oh. That makes sense. But you know you really should go to bed. It's like 11:30." "But I have a lot of work to do love. I'll be quiet so you can rest." "No come to bed. You're tired and so am I." she ordered and crossed her arms. I smiled and swiveled around in my chair. "Almost a month and you're already ordering me around?" I chuckled and got up, taking off my shirt and walking over to the dresser. "Holy crap..." she gasped and turned around. "What?" I laughed. "You are...very attractive." she giggled. "Well thank you, but you can turn around now, I don't bite." "Y-Yeah , but I'm guessing that you do something..." She mumbled and then turned around, almost falling to the ground. I caught her in my arms beforehand and suddenly felt lightning strike me. All of a sudden my lips were on hers and she had her cold hands on my bare chest. She broke the impact and stepped back, even though I was still holding her. "And what gives you the right to kiss me?" She blushed. "I don't need a right." I grinned and she shook her head, kissing me again.
*5 Hours Later*
I felt a small tap on my shoulder and turned over, opening my eyes and finding Jade sitting up with tears streaming down her face. "E-Ethan? P-Please wake up." She sniffled. "Angel what's wrong?" I yawned and sat upright. "I-I had a n-nightmare! C-can we p-please cuddle?" She whined. "Oh love, c-mere." I cooed and she crawled into my arms. "Sshh love it'll all be alright..." I whispered. She calmed down after a while and nuzzled her head into my neck. "I'm sorry I woke you up." She said and took a shaky breath. "It's alright lovely. I'll always be there for you alright?" She chuckled and looked up at me. "No, I know how to get myself together." "I didn't say you didn't know how, I said you are to tell me when ever you're feeling this way. I'll help you no matter what okay?" "Okay. Thank you." "I don't need thanks love." I smiled. "Ethan? Why did you kiss me?" She asked quietly. I was silent for a minute, thinking of a way to dodge the question, but decided to tell the truth. "I don't have a reason really. I all of a sudden had to. Are you upset with me that I did?" "Strangely no. I feel like I should be. But I liked it. But you can't do it ever again okay? It didn't mean anything." She said and sat up looking me in the eye. "Of course."
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Prestigious Ways Too: College Years
Teen Fiction"Welcome to your first day in college, freshman. My name is Dylan Cooper, but you can just call me Dylan. I don't like last names. I hope all of you have a wonderful time here you've gotten this far, don't f**k up now!"