Chapter 1: Him

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As I walk across the parking lot of Oakland high school, the pavement full of puddles, and rain still drizzling out of the thick gray clouds that lay in the dark sky, it's 6:30am on a Monday morning. Today is the first day of my senior year. My name is Amanda Carolyn Johnson, I am a 17 year old girl. I have green eyes and strait blonde hair. As I walk into the front doors of the school,  The hallways echoing with the sound of slamming lockers and the conversations of the other students fill my ears. I walk down the first hallway on my right until I see the sign that reads "Main Office". When I walked in a middle aged, short , brown haired women with a set of reading glasses propped on her head greeted me. She was one of the ladies who worked the front desk of the main office. I got my schedule then headed to my first period. When I stepped into the classroom I sat in the first seat I spotted in the front near 2 other girls gossiping about a new guy who had came to the school. I didn't pay much attention. I simply pulled out my notebook and began working in the work written down on the board. When everyone was seated and the bell rang the teacher got up from his desk and began teaching class. " Good morning students, my name is Mr. Davidson. I'll be your first period science teacher. Now today", he was interrupted by the door of the classroom swinging open. " Well mister Dolan you're a little bit late arnt you?" Mr. Davidson said raising his eyebrows. The guy stood there in the doorway then made his way to the open seat right next to me. He had darker and kinda fluffy hair with a little purple streak near the front. He was wearing a black hoodie with a pair of dark blue jeans. I continued doing my work when I noticed him in the corner of my eye staring at me, I turn my head to make eye contact but he keeps staring. "Can I help you?" I snap. With no expression, he looked back at his paper and continued pretending to work. *RING RING RING* the bell rings and everyone scatters out of the classroom. As I push and shove to get to my locker I feel someone grab my arm. It's my ex boyfriend Cameron. " Hey babe, you miss me?" He asks smirking. " Go away Cameron I don't talk to you anymore." I say pulling my arm away from his grip. I start to walk away but he managed to grab my bag and pull me and slam me against the locker. " I WAS TALKING TO- in a flash Cameron was jerked back, lying in the floor with a bloody nose. Standing over him was the boy from my first period. He walks over to me, " Are you alright?" He asks concerned. " Yeah I'm fine thanks". He walked me to my car. As I climbed into my black jeep, threw my bag into the backseat, and buckled my seatbelt to see him resting both arms on my door. " I never got your name" he says smiling. "Amanda", I say. And I think I deserve to know the name of the person who knocked the shit out of my ex boyfriend for me" I laughed. "Ethan", he said with a grin. "Ethan Dolan."

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