ONE LAST TIME

I am sorry

Juvena's pov
This has to be the most happening fete ever recorded. I mean just look at the poor guys all dumped aside.
Their face looked so forlorn and sad. I could see their hate vibes going full swing towards Ethan.
Just frigging look at the crowd gathered around Ethan.
Way to go girls.
Then my vision blurred.
Holy lord.
Just look at that creation of god.
Carved by his own hands and put into this world to wreck havoc in the hearts of girls all over. He squeezed out from the crowd smiling at them as his teacher called for him.

To be honest I was a little bummed that Grayson wasn't here. But JUST FREAKING LOOK AT THAT ARTWORK.

Ethan was smiling,his one hand inside his jean pocket and the other holding his phone.
That white shirt on him just blessed my eyes.
His hair was kind of messed up and he looked tired but happy.

"......helllooooo???"
I turned. Did I just drone out?
Sia was snapping her fingers at me.
Get your head back,Juve.
"Yeah yeah..sorry! What were you saying?"
Just then a hand smacked me from behind.
Ouch! That hurt real bad.
I turned around to find two idiots smiling at me.
"Ishita, Riya you guys look like you are on crack!"
Riya faked a knife stabbing her and cried," How can you say that babes?"
God, how did I ever get these guys as my friends?
"Okay girls, I think I am having lack of oxygen out here. Ethan is literally radiating out heat."
I rolled my eyes. Trust Riya to say that.
Dude but he was hot. That fucking lips of his. What would I not do to this guy.
"Girls you need to move back"
The princi's voice brought me back to reality.
She looked straight into my eyes.
Now what did I do? I swear she hates me considering that I am in top of my class I really don't know the reason.

I guess it has to do with the fact that last year I might or might not have spilled coke on her when she was congratulating me.
Not really my fault.
"Um Juve,can you tell Ishita to stop ogling Ethan. The princi is gonna kill us." 
Sia muttured under her breath barely audible.
Wait what. Princi's eyes were trained at Ishita. And Ishita? Completely unaware she was droning on about Ethan's prefection.

"....omg just look at him..look at them..How annoyingly perfect can he get...?
She needs to shut that mouth up.
I kicked her ankle ever so slightly.
She whipped her head around smiling .

Oh boy!That look on her face..the way it disappeared.
I could feel a giggle snaking its way to my throat .
Ah! Come on..not right now.
Princi  made a "we need to talk seriously" face and stomped off.
Till now,
We four were the only ones not crowding him for a picture or an autograph or whatever.
I could see Jenny jumping up and down with her damn skirt pulled way too high.
She doesn't even need to try.
I get disgusted just by looking at her face.
Bitch. You better not fuck him over.
She is pretty.
True.
She has a line of admirers but boy, she is a kinky little bitch. Plays the game better than anyone else.
Everybody was walking back.
I lost sight of Ethan.
Sighing I looped my arm around Riya and turned to go back.
My legs were killing me.
Why do they even call the boys school a school? It's like a freaking community of 1000 people and...
"Shit I am so sorry"
Goddamn it. My poor ribs just got punched so bad
I am so gonna slap this person.
My period just got over and I could feel my ribs breaking. I swear I am having difficulty breathing.
I turned with the fakest smile plastered on my face ready to rip his head off.
Boy You. Are. Dead.
"Don't wor..."
The words died in my throat. My voice fizzled out as my eyes widened.
I. Am. Dead.
Ethan Grant Dolan was staring at me with the cutest puppy eyes and frown lines forming on his face.
I am having  an asthmatic attack right now.
Juvena Roy is no more alive. Thank you.

"I am so sorry. There was a lot of shuffling and I shifted. I hope you didn't get hurt. Shit. I -"
I didn't even bother listening. What is he saying sorry for? He was still rambling on and I like a creep was kind of eye raping him.
Talk about toping obsession of with cherries.
It's perfectly okay. He could have knocked me over for all I care.
Riya was nudging me.
"Say something dumbfuck" 
She whispered.
Oh crap. He is staring at me smiling nervously.

"Uh..uh.. It's okay. I didn't get hurt at all."
My ribs begged to differ as I tried to stop myself from wincing.
My ribs were burning. Fucking lord,it hurts.
He smiled as relief washed over his face. Then he took his hands out.
"Hey, I am Ethan."
Yep. Born on 16 Dec. Grew up in New Jersey. Shifted to Los angeles. Living with your twin with whom you have a 20 minutes difference. Your middle name is Grant.
How many times have I replayed his freaking videos?
The number of tuesdays I have spent cuddling up on my bed and watching him with dreamy eyes.
"Oh I have heard your name around.(I am such a bitch)
I am Juvena!"
Way to go Juve!
I drew my hand out. His hand was warm and strong. A keeper.

He smiled from his eyes.
"It's nice to meet you."
You have no idea.
I smiled back.
Riya nudged me again.
Oh. Impatient much?
I turned gesturing towards her.
"She is Riya."
He turned still smiling.
"Hey"
Riya's face was flushed.
" He...Hey!"
"Ethan we gotta go bro"
Someone from the back called out.
He turned his lips frowning and then he relaxed.
He raised his hands up to the guy and then turned.
"Well, I will see you tomorrow then." He put his hands inside his pocket and shrugged.
Guys who do that win in life.
"Yeah! Sure.Good night!"
He smiled and then swiftly as if he has known me since years,he  hugged me,his scent drowning my senses.
Oh My God.
What the hell was that.
I awkwardly put my one hand around.
"Goodnight" He whispered and with that he got lost in the crowd.
"Did ...did that just happen?"
Riya's eyes were wild. I nodded shakily trying to calm down my heart.

I could see half the school staring. Two pair of eyes specially. I groan inwardly knowing damn well whose eyes they are.

If looks could kill Jenny would have chopped me off into pieces by now.
And if heart could break twice, Ryan would have done it.
Loved him once, played with me and now I hated him with every cell in my body.
This fete was certainly the most happening one.
I could see Ryan's face. Unreadable. Always was.
What are you thinking?