Good Girl// Ethan Dolan Fanfiction

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Olivia's POV

Monday.

I wake up at 6am to get ready because I have to be ready by 7.

I take a shower and once I finished I dry my body and blow dry my hair and put on some deodorant.

I wrap my towel around me and go ahead and put on my underwear

I then leave my towel on the ground to go pick out my outfit.A pair of leggings and a camo thrasher hoodie.

I walk over to my window seeing the curtains closed.

I peek through to see Ethan's opened and him sitting on his bed doing something. looking for something.

I thought about it for a minute.

I open my curtains and make eye contact with Ethan.

His eyes scan down my half naked body and I turn around and walk away to change.

Once I am dressed, I put on some concealer beneath my eyes and blend it in and then some highlight on the tip of my nose because I don't know it looked cute okay.

I put on some mascara and then fill in my eyebrows before redoing my bun.

I spray perfume onto myself.

I check the time and see it 6:40.

I brush my teeth and then put on some chapstick before going back into my actual room.

I put on some no show socks and then a pair of black vans. 

I sit on my bed and then I hear tapping on my window and chuckle.

Yeah.. He got his stick back.

I get off my bed and go open my window.

"You naughty little girl" He said smirking and shaking his head at me.

I sit down in front of my window.

"I don't know what you are talking about" I lied chuckling.

He looks at me.

"You know exactly what I am talking about mrs. Walk to my window and open my curtains in front of the sexy ass guy next door.. Really?" He asked me.

"That doesn't sound like something I would do" I joked and he glared at me.

"Although it was a pleasing sight, I do not enjoy you teasing me Olivia" He said and I chuckled.

"Sorry Eth." I said and he smiled a little.

"Are you ready?" He asked me

"Were you serious about taking me??" I asked him and he nods.

"Yeah let me text my friend to tell her I don't need a ride." I said grabbing my phone.

I text Jazz 

Me:Hey I got a ride to school today I don't need one.