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25: Why?

^Look at him. Look at his lips. Look at his beauty.^                       Ok, continue on

Loreen's P.O.V. 

I wake up in the morning and lay there for a while thinking.

My plan is to beat the shit out of Emily. Here is the thing, though. Emily is known for a lot of things. The main ones are being popular, being cute, being a whore, and is the best fighter in all the high school. Not the junior class, the class we are in. The whole school. 

The only reason that she has that title is because I don't fight people. My dad refused me to because it might mess my face up. I don't care how much people think that she would win in a fight. She won't. I am not sure when I am going to do it or where. I just know that the bitch isn't going to sleep until she has some bruises and cuts from me. 

I know I need to get up. I try to sit up, but Ethan's arms are wrapped around my waist and he is lightly snoring. I look at the time. School starts at 8:00. It is 6:12 right now. I have to get a shower, get dressed, do my makeup and hair, eat breakfast, and leave. I have to get up, even if it wakes him up. 

I sit up and try to get up. He hugs me tighter. "No. Don't go," he says in his husky morning voice. "Sleep with me. Stay."

"Ethan, I gotta get up. Come on. Let me go take a shower," I say. He groans and lets go of me. I get up and walk to my bathroom. I strip my clothes off and do my period stuff. I hop in the shower and turn on the water. I stand under the shower and get wet. 

Ethan walks into the bathroom and goes pee. After he finishes peeing, he takes his sweatpants off and his underwear. He steps in the shower with me and starts to wash. 

"So, are you going to be okay today?" he asks me.

"What do you mean by that?" I ask. 

"Are you going to doing something stupid or did you already get enough revenge," he states. He says it like it isn't a question. 

"Emily tried breaking us up. She is trying to get with you. Are you mad at me for getting revenge or  something?" I ask, washing my body. 

"I'm not mad. It is just--Don't you think you did enough? You insulted her and leaked her nudes to the whole school. You did enough," he says. 

I can't believe I am hearing this. He is basically sticking up for her. I don't say anything. I just stare at him in complete shock. I rinse my body off, still not saying anything. I quickly shave my armpits and legs. I get out, not even looking at Ethan. 

I wrap the towel around my body and go pick out clothes. I pick out a navy blue tank top that says Tumblr on it and white booty shorts. I put on my navy blue vans to match the shirt. I brush my hair out and go to the bathroom. 

When I walk into the bathroom, Ethan steps out of the shower. I grab the hair dryer and plug it in. Ethan wraps the towel around his bottom half of his body and looks at me. 

"Are you mad at me?" he asks me through the mirror.

I turn around. "You are sticking up for her, Ethan! The girl that is trying to break us up. The whore that broke your brother's heart. Of course I am mad. I'm pissed," I say, loudly. 

He shakes his head and walks out of the bathroom. I hear my door close after that. He probably went to his room. 

I blow dry my hair and grab a ponytail. I throw my hair up into and tight ponytail and look at myself in the full body mirror. My light brown hair and my green eyes stand out. 

I walk over to my makeup and apply very little. I put on my foundation and some blush. I lightly put on eye shadow, nothing fancy. I put on a small amount of lip-gloss. I look myself over. Decent. 

Ethan's P.O.V. 

As much as I hate Emily, I don't want anything bad to happen. Emily has been posting things about beating Lor and Lor fired them back. They have been the talk over social media. 

Not only is Loreen going to be getting attention about that, but she is going to get attention from our relationship. I am a popular guy and she isn't anybody. That alone is enough for the school to talk about. I won't mind, but she might. I don't want her to have too much to handle on her first day back. Maybe that is why I am defending Emily. Maybe. 

I get dressed in my regular clothes and fix my hair. 

I walk out of my room and head downstairs. Loreen is in the kitchen making pancakes. She looks fine as hell.

Grayson sets the plates out. Loreen sets the pancakes on the table and I grab the butter and syrup. We all sit down and eat in silence. 

Loreen's P.O.V. 

"Why are we quiet?" Grayson says. 

"Oh, I don't know. How do you want to tell Grayson that you are sticking up for the bitch-whore?" I say.

Grayson still seems to know who I am talking about, though. "What?! Are you?" Gray says. 

"It isn't like that, Lor. It is just I don't want people to talk about you. People are already going to be talking about us. I don't want it to be too much," Ethan says. 

"Whatever," I say. I stand up and throw my left-over pancakes away. I don't feel like eating now anyway. I walk up to my room to brush my teeth. After brushing my teeth, I put my phone in my back pocket and grab my backpack. I am going to walk to school. It is around 7:34 now.

I head out of my room and walk down the stairs. I walk past the kitchen. 

"Where are you going?" Grayson says. They both step out of the kitchen and look at me. 

"Don't follow me. I am just walking to school. I did it every day before and I don't feel like riding in the same car as someone who is sticking up for the bitch-whore today so I am walking. Don't follow," I say. I walk out of the house and start walking to school. 

It should only take 15 minutes to walk to school, but of course, I don't think I will be getting there on time because when I am about halfway to school, Emily's pretty little car pulls up next to me and she gets out. 

Bring it on bitch-whore. 

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