glee dolan twin version😏
You walk down the hallway swaying your hips.
You weren't exactly the most popular person in the school, but Ethan definitely was.
You wore a short black skirt and a white button up shirt, that you purposely unbuttoned the upper half, to show cleavage, along with black high heels. The button up shirt was tied into a crop top, stopping just above your belly button.
Normally you would wear jeans and zip up hoodies, with your, as Ethan calls them, cute glasses.
But today you wore contacts, with your hair curled and your makeup on fleek.
As you walked down the hallway boys would whistle and stare. You walked passed the people and towards Ethan's locker.
He stood there staring at you with his mouth wide open. He quickly snapped back into reality and snatched a hoodie from his locker, closing it behind him.
He walked up towards you and put the hoodie on your shoulders.
"Here, you look cold." He said.
"No, no I'm fine. Don't you like my new outfit?" You asked, smiling, pushing the jacket off.
"What outfit? You're practically naked." He said.
You heard a whistle. "Oh, damn, baby you can hit me as many times as you'd like as long as you got that on!" He yelled.
"Isn't he gay?" Ethan asked. "And don't you think it's a bit much? I'm sure that guy over there broke up with his girlfriend just to look at you."
You smiled.
"Oh my god, she's making me question my sexuality." You heard a girl say to her friend.
"And emo Eric just took off his sunglasses and pushed his hair out of the way just to look at you. And he's never done that before." Ethan said.
"Awe, maybe he's coming out of his shell." You said going to my locker and putting in the combination.
Ethan was standing very close to me, practically hovering over me.
"Why are you standing so close to me? You're popping my space bubble." You joked.
"Maybe because if I move you'll be eyeball raped by the entire male species." He said.
"Your overreacting."You said and chucked.
"Am I, because twenty four hours ago, you were wearing jeans, a my chemical romance t-shirt, with two year old converse. And now you're wearing high heels and a skirt that's showing off way too much skin. And I won't even mention your shirt."
"What's wrong with my shirt?"
"It could make a slut look innocent." He spat.
"Are you calling me a slut?" You asked furrowing your eyebrows.
"Or course not," He said looking down at your cleavage and licking his lips. You blushed. "Can you just please change your clothes? Or at lease put on my jacket."
"No. Everyone in this school sees me as a loser who has a hot popular boyfriend. I don't ever get attention and I like that I'm getting some now." You said.
"You're not a loser and you don't need to dress sexy to get attention. I give you attention, isn't that good enough." He asked.
"We both know, that you look at other girls, and find what they wear, and what they look like attractive. And then you look at me, and see a teenage girl who could be mistaken as a ten year old girl. I like what I'm wearing and I don't care what you think. I just want someone to find me attractive for once." You said.
"Well, I'm glad you'd rather look like the sluts in this school than be the beautiful, innocent girl that I fell in love with. And I think you're absolutely gorgeous with or without sexy clothing on!" He yelled before storming off.
You stood there speechless for a minute.
"If you two are calling it quits, I can tell my boyfriend that I'm at physical therapy, and we can hit it at my place." Dana said, who everyone knows is gay except for her boyfriend.
"Um, no thanks." You said smiling and walked away.
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Ew I cringed while writing this because it sucked so bad.
