☆ethan's point of view☆
fuck, this class is going to kill me from boredom. either that or i'm going to kill myself. of course gray decided to play hookie today so i'm all alone, with all of the shits at this school. i glance around, rolling my eyes, and stick my hand up.
"yes Mr. Dolan?" Mrs. Cole asks.
"can i use the restroom?" i ask.
"of course. just make it fast." she replys and turns back to the board. i roll my eyes again and stand up, leaving the classroom, walking to the bathroom. i push the door open, walking in, and take my phone out. i don't even have to go. i open my phone, going on twitter, and seeing grayson's tweet. i smirk, knowing he'll probably get what he wants. i'm about to tweet when he texts me.
gray: hey bro, wanna go to a party tonight?
ethan: who's party?
gray: this chick from the school across town. i think it's her 18th birthday or something. figured we could go crash it. maybe get a little action ;)
ethan: i'm down, see you at home.
gray: k.
i smile, turning my phone off and putting it in my pocket.
this is gonna be fun.
♡bella's point of view♡
"guess who?" the voice whispers in my ear.
"umm either ryder or maddie?" i ask uncertain.
"you bitch! why'd you put his name first?" maddie screeches, uncovering my eyes. i turn around, and see my best friends, who i should add, are incredibly competitive about who i like more. i look at maddie, and shrug.
"sorry babe." i chuckle.
ryder comes up and side hugs me. "i told you she likes me more!" he brags, picking me up and kissing me. i leans foward, running my hands through his short blonde hair, and kissing him back.
"she just likes you more cause you guys are fucking." maddies mutters.
i pull back, laughing, and wiggle down from ryders arms. "so are you guys gonna tell me why you decked out my locker?" i ask
"well duh, it's not every day our babygirl turns 18. its a big deal." she takes my arms, and jumps up and down, causing her blonde bob, to bounce up and down. "just you wait till tonight." she winks.
"um, what's tonight?" i ask, looking at ryder. he motions that he's zipping his lips. i glare at him and look at maddie. "well?"
"i'm having a couple people we've been friends with since we were little come over, for a small birthday. we can eat dinner, and be all fancy. is that okay?" she asks, giving me puppy dog eyes.
i groan. there go my plans of eating a cake by myself.
"well babe?" ryder asks, gently nudging me. i sigh and put my hands on my hips.
"fine. BUT, nothing to big, okay?" i say firmly.
maddie squeals. "okay, okay, i promise! come over at 8, and wear that sexy, light pink dress we got last weekend." i nod. she smiles, blows me a kiss, then walks off. i turn towards ryder and grab his hands, putting them around my waist, so his hands are on my butt.
he leans down, barely kissing me. "i can't fucking wait to see this sexy dress." he says huskily.
"i think you are going to love it." i whisper, leaning foward and kissing him again. he kisses me back, hard. we are just getting into it when a loud cough startles us apart.
"shouldn't you two be getting to class?" it calls.
i laughs and peck his lips, then run off to class.
○○○time skip○○○
the final bell rings, signaling that school is final over for the week. i go to my locker, put my books away, then walk out to my car. i get in, close the door, throwing my backpack on the seat next to me. i start the car, and drive myself home. i get home, turn everything off, grabbing my stuff, and go inside, locking the door behind me.
i drop my bag, slipping off my shoes, and look around.
"aspen? i'm home! i'm going to be in my room if you need me." i call, before running up the stairs. i go in my room, closing and locking the door. i strip down, and throw on some running shorts and one of ryder's old tshirts, i grab my phone, then flop onto my bed.
well, i've got some time. might as well check instagram.
i open it up and start scrollinh through my feed, stop when it gets to a hot guys.
"shit! why don't guys look like this at my school?" i wonder. he's shirtless, all sweaty from working out. his hair dark brown hair with a blue stripe is messy, but hot.
ryder's hot, but damn, this guy is like a volcano, thats how hot he is.
i sigh, liking the picture, then lay back, and continue scrolling.
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Birthday Girl // e.d
Hayran Kurgue.g.d story bella johnson turns 18 and her friends surprise her with a party. some people she doesn't expect show up and things get a little wild...
