"You cannot be serious! Not today!" -9

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"Alright, so we've got The Breakfast Club, Fast and Furious, the Tokyo one and we have American Pie. Which one is going first?" My mom says.

"I vote American Pie," Ethan says, raising his finger.

"As do I!" I say to my mom.

"American Pie it is." She chuckles.

We all sit down around the TV. Ethan and I in the loveseat and my mother in the recliner. Throughout the movie, I look at Ethan a few times, and boy is he beautiful. His jaw line is cut and clean, his hair is thick and fluffy, and he's tanned to perfection. He catches me staring, and I blush when we make eye contact.

The movie ends, and my stomach growls.

"Someone's hungry!" Ethan jokes.

"Yeah, kind of." I cross my arms, nonchalantly.

"Let's go get food, yeah?" He suggests.

"You guys go ahead, I'm in the mood for some boxed macaroni." My mom waves us off.

We tell her we'll be back soon, and then leave the house. We climb into Ethan's Jeep.

"Where to, princess?" He looks over at me and smiles.

"Princess?" I laugh.

He nods and shows a cheeky smile. I laugh and I tell him anywhere he wants. A few minutes later we pull up in front of a Hardee's.

"Yes!" I say in excitement.

Ethan chuckles.

We get out of his car and walk into the fast food restaurant. We walk up to the guy at the cash register and we order our food. I got a little thick burger meal, with curly fries. That's my favorite. I get a Mountain Dew, and he gets a Dr. Pepper. We head to a booth but as soon as we sit down, our number is called. Ethan gets up to go get our food. I take this time to check my phone.

V: hey... howre u doing?
V: yanno, im just trying to help..
Z: i know. im sorry. ill call you later, things are going great now, finally.

I look up and Ethans returned with our food.

"Burger for you, burger for me." He takes a bite into it and smiles a cheesy smile.

We joke around a bit, throw a few fries at each other and then we hear the door open.

We both look as a reflex, but I wish we hadn't. In walks Julia, with her friends.

"Fuck," I mutter to myself.

Ethan looks around rapidly, like he's trying to look for something to hide behind.

Julia notices us, and walks straight at us.

"Well, well, well. Look what we have here! Drunky and Life Saver." She says, takes a few of my fries and pretends to eat them, but then throws them at me.

"You cannot be serious! Not today!" I say.

I begin to speak but then Ethan interrupts me.

"Dude, Julia, she just came and sat by me. We're not here together. I didn't even invite her to sit by me. Matter of fact, I asked her to leave but she won't."

I stare at him in utter shock, but he won't meet my stare.

"Oh, that's good! Zoë 'the obsessed' will be a great nickname, don't ya think?" She smiles at me, with her head cocked to the side.

I am furious, and that's an understatement. I stand up, take the lid off of my soda and pour it right over Ethan's head.

"You can fuck off, and don't ever think about speaking to me again." I turn to Julia. "As for you," I take the like paper cup of ketchup and I smash it down on her chest and rub it all over her pretty little white shirt.

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