what's wrong with me?

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“Gosh you’re an ass” Allison whisper to Ethan, due to the fact that he had made fun of her low shoulder picktails. She didn’t have time this morning, she had babysat her little cousin the night before and ended up going to bed at 3 and woke up at 6. She’s running on little sleep, and Ethan needs to back off.

“Damn Reef. Your like the easiest person to pick one”

“Oh why is that?” she asks sarcastically. But he just smiles.

“Listen, I got some one the answers for the project, the answers they responded to” Allison suddenly felt a bolt of happiness. She didn’t actually think he’d do it. she ask him to compose a series of questions that might be the reason that affect teen dating, especially in the school. An modern version of the difficulties that people face in society with dating. “I can’t believe you did it” she says with an amazement.

Ethan looked at her. Why was she so surprised? “Well you ask” he didn’t know why but he felt himself smile. Shit! What the hell?

“Well, thanks” she says with a smile

“So I guess since we have the data, we can start on the main coure of the project?”

“Yeah, I mean once we find a place , I mean we can do it at this library or the public one” she suggested.

“How about my place” Ethan didn’t know why, but that’s what he wanted. The library has too much people, and people would not help them concentrate. The school library isn’t a good idea either since people always made things onto something bigger. But her face made it clear that it was not a good idea as she raises her eyebrow, and worries flowed her eyes. Damn! “I mean, we can do it there if you want, and can even take turn on whose house we go to” her face relaxes just a little bit and Ethan feels himself breath.

“Are you sure Ethan?”

“Yeah, it’s my house. I mean I invited you, not the other way around”

“It’s not you I’m worried about” Ethan understands what she was trying to say. People would be making assumptions. Allison as not part of the people he usually hung out with.

“Don’t worry about anyone else. They are not my conscious, they do not tell me what to do.” Ethan didn’t want to give her time to say know, therefore he picks up his bagpack and leaves her standing in the middle of the library.

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“You ready” Ethan asks Allison as the bell instructs the end of the day as they stand in the hallway, students filling the path to leave the building and g home. She smiles at him and he could not help but smile back. ‘Jeez! What’s wrong with him?’ he thinks to himself.

“yeah.” Allison answers him.

“Your car?” he questioned, knowing that she couldn’t leave it here.

“I actually didn’t drive to school today since… the project and all.” She says nervously. “I was actually hoping you could give me a ride home” Ethan looks at her, what was happening to him? He questions himself. Feeling the need to push her button, he respons with a

“No.” Her eyes filled with worry, and he knew that she had no ride back home from his house because she had told him that her parents were out of town. He lets out a laugh. “I’m just messing with you, I’ll take you home Ally.” She laughs and punches him playfully. At the same time Natasha, yanks Ethan away.

“Hi” Natasha addresses him in a seductive manner. But Ethan curses inside his head. What the hell is she doing? Natasha caresses Ethan’s arm possessively while she looks at Allison. “I was thinking, that you and I could… You know” she says to Ethan with a wink. Then looks at Allison. “Hi!” she says with a smile. “Allison right?”

“Yeah,” allison responds to Natasha. “I’ll be by the car Ethan” with that Ally walks out the door of the school, heading for the parking lot.

Shit! Ethan sees Allison’s face and he knew! He pushes Natasha’s hands away. Natasha was not his girlfriend, but rather, had an understanding. But she’s been so possessive lately and the last thing Ethan wanted was for a girl to claim him. He leaves Natasha’s, he didn’t know why but he wanted to tell her he wasn’t with Natasha. That they were not an item. He needed to tell her, but he didn’t know why. 'What’s wrong with me' he asks himself as he sprints after Allison.

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