Another week begins, meaning back to school. I get off my car and walk toward the entrance of the school. I open the front doors and walk in. Seeing the same people like every other day. I walk to my locker that was in the middle of the hallway. Every time I walked in the hallway I always felt scared and nervous I will fall, or embarrass myself. That made my locker feel like it was so far.
But I get there and put my books in there. I close my locker and turn to the door that leads out to the patio. There his group stood with him, in the same place like always. I walk out of the door going with my friends.
They start walking toward me and explain to me that they are going to their locker. Which was right next to mine. We all had our lockers together.
We walk back in the hallway and go to our lockers. I stand there waiting for Ella to finish putting what she needed in her locker. She closes her locker and smiles. "After school can you take me home?" Ella asks.
"So now you want me to take you home?" I ask.
She smiles "yeah" I shake my head and ask Martha if she also wanted a ride but she dined.
"Hey on Friday do you...." I stop when a pair of hands cover my eyes. "Kacey what the hell" I say pulling her hands away and turn around to look at her but it wasn't her, it wasn't even a her, it was a he.
"You're wrong" Ethan smiles.
I don't say nothing I'm just surprised and I'm sure my face said it, I look back at Ella and Martha and they had the same face expression. They didn't know none of what happened between me and Ethan. Because they didn't ask me, what happened to me at the party and I just didn't know how to tell them. Besides it wasn't a big deal.
"Umm what was that all about?" I ask. I see Kacey entering the hall, and walking toward us.
The bell rings, and everyone starts to head to class as others chill for a second. "What class do you have?" He asks. "I'll walk you to class" he adds.
"I have English, but you don't have too, I can get there on my own." I say starting walking. But he walks along with me. My friends are walking ahead, leaving me with Ethan.
"It's okay I want too."
I smile. "Want to hang out after school?" He asks.
"Um I don't know if I'm busy" I respond.
We get to my class and stand outside. "Well let me know" I smile and say okay. After heading inside to class, I sit next to Ella.
"What was all that about?" She asks as I sit down.
"I don't know" I say. "You go Natalie get at him." She lightly pushes me. I laugh and shake my head.
The bell ring, and everyone gets up to go to their next class. I had history, with all my bitches.
Ella and I get up and walk out of class. We start walking to history, and half ways there Kacey catches up to us. "Bitch get Ethan's dick" Kacey says to me.
"What?" I ask laughing.
"He wants your dick."
"I don't have one Kk"
"You know what I mean" she smiles.
We walk in class and see Martha sitting in her seat. I look over at the teachers desk and see we have a sub. Meaning we aren't doing nothing, so free period. We go sit in our seats and log on onto our iPads.
..Lunch..
Same routine like always. We sat at our table on our phones. It was quite. Everyone focused on their phone but that only lasted for about 10 minutes. Because it was interrupted by Ethan coming over and sitting next to me. Getting all our attention.
"Hey" he smiles. "Hi"
"So are you free after school?" He asks. "Yes." Kacey responds for me. "Um well Kacey is, but I still don't know." I say.
"She's free, I'll make sure she's free" Kacey adds. I turn to look at her giving her the look. This hoe.
"Let me check my calendar.." I say unlocking my phone. My calendar was empty. Of every other day I'm usually busy, but today wasn't.
"Hey looks like I'm free" I fake the realist smile.
"Great" he smiles. "What do you have last?"
"Spanish" I fake smile again.
"See you after school" he gets up and walks alway.
When he was far enough, the questions come attacking me. "Why are you acting hard to get?" Kacey asks.
"I'm not, it's just that it's weird that out of no where he wants to hang out"
"Well bitch get his dick" Ella encourages.
I shake my head and go back on my phone.
What does he want from me? He is a fuckboy he probably just wants to fuck, and leave of course what else does a fuckboy want.
***
I enter Spanish class, and greet the teacher, after taking my seat.
As I wait for the tardy bell to ring I get on my phone.
This class wasn't as bad. Even though I had no friends in this class with me I lowkey liked it. I could easily get through this class. I got along well enough with everyone. I think this is one of my favorite class and subjects.
With that being said, class would go by so fast, that before you knew it the bell rang.
