I dream that I'm swimming in a pool filled with cherry kool-aid. When I catch my reflection in a mirror, my hair is red.
It takes everything in me to get out of bed in the morning, which is odd because I'm totally a morning person. I'm still exhausted and the feeling of dread that came when I first saw Ethan hasn't left me yet. Hopefully he'll have the sense to leave me alone today but I doubt it.
I take a long shower and wear a pair of blue denim shorts and a black tank top. Even though the summer vacation is over, it's still pretty warm outside and three temperature isn't looking to drop any time soon either so I might as well make the most of it. I finish the look by braiding my hair and putting on my black converses. I put some concealer and eyeliner on and get a breakfast bar, eating it before I leave for school.
It's just past seven thirty when I leave my house. Ethan's car is still parked in his dad's driveway so I try to discreetly leave just in case he's looking out of the window or something. A little part of me wishes he was out just so he could offer me a ride again: I'm not really feeling a twenty minute walk but at least I won't have him to annoy me.
I start listening to music on my iPod, taking my sweet time and basking in the early morning light. Though it's still quite early, it's still a lot later than it normally is when I leave so everything seems weird. Despite this, it doesn't take long for me to get lost in myself and my thoughts.
So it's a huge surprise for me when someone taps me on my shoulder in the middle of this creepy brush area. I literally jump five feet in the air and fall on my butt in a bush.
Feeling more than a little shaken, I look up and lo and behold, Ethan is standing above me looking horrified. He steps toward me, stretching his hand out for me to take but I push it away and stand up by myself, feeling stressed.
"You scared the life outta me, Ethan!"
"Yeah, I'm sorry - I called your name but-"
"Why are you even here?"
He looks completely lost. "I'm walking to school..."
My eyes narrow and I dust off my earphones. "You have a car, why are you walking?"
If I'm not mistaken, his cheeks go slightly pink. "Well, I went over to your house to offer you a ride but then your mom told me you'd already left so I decided to walk with you,"
That seems like a bullshit excuse but I don't call him out on it. Instead I roll my eyes and put my earphones on, making sure my music is on. My heart's beating a notch too fast and I feel my cheeks getting hotter because I'm so flustered. I can't imagine how red they are now.
"I really got you though, didn't I?" Ethan says. He smiles at me and once again, I roll my eyes.
"You did."
He chuckles. "It was kinda funny, you jumped really -" he catches sight of my face. "Oh come on 'Leese, you gotta admit it was sorta funny."
"It wasn't."
"Was."
"Wasn't."
"It was." he sings.
I decide it's time to stop giving him the satisfaction of pissing me off and turn my music up.
"Katy Perry? Nice."
"I'm not listening to Katy Perry." I lie and mentally tell myself to delete every Katy Perry song I have.
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Ethan Adams
Teen FictionAlisa Anderson and Ethan Adams weren't really friends when they were kids. In fact, he used to tease her horribly and made her life a living hell until they were twelve years old. So when he moves back to sunny San Diego after spending five and a ha...