There is a boy in my school. His name is Ethan, Ethan Dolan. He is the same age as I am.
We have some same classes together; math, biology and english.
He is a boy who nows everything and thinks that he is better than anyone else.
Everytime we have math and the teachers tells us to do an exercise and after that we will all do it together, just to make sure that everyone has understood the new thing. He, Ethan, has always done the exercise first. He always knows how to calculate hard calculations.
It's so annoying.I don't like him at all.
I hate him.
Or that's what I thought.
There is something in that boy. Something that makes my heart skip a beat everytime he looks at me. Something that makes me blush everytime he smiles. Something that makes me happy everytime I hear his voice.
Everytime I come to school and walk those stairs up, I see him sitting on a bench and looking at his phone. He usually liftes his head up and looks at me. He doesn't stop staring; he continues it. He doesn't move his eyes away from me before I turn to the left or the right to see my frends.
I don't know why, but I think I might like him.
I think I might like him more than just like him.But I don't know if he likes me too.
I hope so, because I think I love him.

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Dolan Twins; imagines and preferences
Fanfictioni write short and a little longer imagines, preferences and short stories. smut warning. 🌻