Ethan's POV
I enter my high school with gray and feel someone's tough grip on my shoulder.
I turn around and see Nate giving me a foolish grin. We do our usual hand shake and talk about random things like usual.
As Gray and I walk to our lockers that are obviously next to each other I see the same girl a couple lockers down begin to put her books away.
The girl is in my homeroom and science but I never actually got to talk to her.
She has this scar on her face that I think is really unique. I've never really gotten a good look at her but she seems cute.
I throw all my stuff into my locker and grab my 1st period things out. I look over and see Gray, struggling to open his locker.
"Are you really that dumb gray?" I bitterly say.
"Yeah I actually am. This fucking locker is jammed for I swear the 50th time." He dramatically replies.
I push him out of the way and dial his combination which I memorized by now since he always has me open it.
"Totally jammed." I say sarcastically and roll my eyes as I easily open the locker.
I catch a glimpse of Nate and instead of walking with Gray to homeroom I decide to walk with Nate.
As we walk down the hallway he continues to talk about some girl he hooked up with at Cameron's party.
As we walk by the girls locker I mentioned earlier, she accidentally bumps into Nate as she tries to go into our homeroom.
"Watch where your going scar face!" He spits at her. I can see her eyes already fill up with tears. Never have I seen Nate act like this- with anyone.
I instantly want to just wrap her up in a hug, but that would be kinda weird you, know?
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." She squeaks, cradling her books in her hands.
"Also, i thinks it's about time to change your clothes, you wear that same ugly hoodie everyday to school. Freak."
I'm taken back by Nates sudden harsh words. He usually isn't like this.
Before I can even think the girl bursts out crying, running to the restroom.
"What the fuck was that for!" I practically scream, causing everyone's eyes on us.
"Don't worry about it man, she's a freak. She doesn't even talk to anyone and doesn't have any friends." He replies coldly.
I shake my head and run towards the bathroom that girl went into.
I need to do something.
