Fit In [Tythan] (Completed)

Chapter 21

Ethan's pov

As I sat in French I couldn't stop thinking about Tyler. He called me gorgeous and beautiful. Was it in a friendly way or in a 'different' way? He seemed really territorial when Mark complemented me yesterday. I'm probably overthinking things.

I sat in my seat with mixed emotions flowing through me. It was a mix of confusion, happiness, and sadness. I was so deep in thought I didn't notice Seán passed a note to me.

'Are you ok?' It read.

'Yes, I'm fine.'

'You seem sad.'

'I'm not. I'm just thinking.'

'About?'

'You know... Feelings and stuff.'

'What kind of feelings? If your ok with telling me.'

'Love and stuff. I'm just thinking if this guy likes me or not.'

'Ooooo... Who's the guy?!'

'Well... he's in our friend group...'

'IS IT MARK?!'

'What? No...'

'Who?!'

'Well... Please don't make fun of me and don't tell anyone.'

'Ok.'

'It's Tyler... But I don't think he likes me.'

'Ooooo! Well do you like him?'

'Yeah... I really do, but he would never love me.'

'Well if you never try, you'll never know.'

'Thanks Seàn.'

'No problem Ethan. Anything for a friend.'

Seàn then gave me a small comforting smile. I went on to listen to the teacher.

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As I went over to my locker I put in the combination only to have it slammed shut. I saw the blond bitch, the one that  hurt my hand, with two equally bitchy looking girls standing behind her.

"Look girls. This was the whore I was telling you about." Her voice was snobby sounding.

"Omg. Like he's sooo ugly! Just like you said Tif." A girl with so much lipstick said. Well... All of them had to much lipstick on, but it looked like she use the whole stick.

"Pfff- Look girls he's wearing a ring! God he's so wimpy!" They laughed at me. I felt tears grow in my eyes. As they laughed at pointed out that I was fat and hideous. I began to cry and whimper. Tears fell to the cold floor as I looked down.

"Come on Tiffany! Leave him alone!" I heard Marry's voice. The blondie, Tiffany, rolled her eyes and walked away with her two minions. I began to wipe away my tears with my sleeves.

"Ethan are you ok?" I looked up to see Marry, Mariza, and Signe. I nodded and sniffled a little.

"What did they say to you?" Mariza asked with a concerned look on her face.

"Th-They said I-I was fat a-and ugly." I whimpered.

"Ethan, don't listen to them. You know what... You need some girl time. Come on Ethan your going shopping with us." Marry said grabbing my hand.

"It'll take your mind off things!" Mariza beamed a smile at me.

"Ok." I whispered and gave them all a small smile. I grabbed my book bag and threw it over my shoulder. We began talking and walking to Mariza's house to get her dads car.

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(I've never been dress shopping so... yeah. Let's see what this train wreck turns out to be.)

We were at the mall, where most people shop for clothing and other things. The girls were trying on dresses for the dance tomorrow. They wanted me to see how they looked in them.

"How do I look?" Mary asked as she stepped out in a red dress that went to her knees.

"You look amazing!" I smiled. I will not lie Mary did look pretty good. I'm saying it in a friend way. Not in a romantic or attractive way what so ever. I wouldn't do that to any of my female friends. Well I hope not... Then I would have to question my sexually all over again.

Then Signe came out in a black dress.

Finally Mariza in a light purple dress.

They all looked beautiful in their dresses. Each of them looked like princesses in my book.

"You all look so beautiful!" I smiled and they complimented each other on their outfits they picked out.

"Ethan, you should get one!" Signe suggested.

"No thanks girls. I already have an idea for what I'm going to wear tomorrow." I giggled a bit. They nodded and understood. Sure we've been looking at cloths for what feels like hours, but it was fun to have some 'girl' time.

Hey guys. Sorry if this chapter is bad and rushed. I just feel so drained and depressed, but I'll be fine. Anyway, I'll try to do better next chapter! Love ya guys! ^•^

~Loser