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Ethan P.O.V

"Fuck I got Bellberry " I say to Grayson wanting to punch something right now . " look Ethan calm down I know you hate him but come on its not that bad " I shake my head "what do you have ? " he checks his folder "Spanish " I laugh he has Mrs . Francis he has a bad crush on her since last year "oh your highschool crush " he laughs "Ethan I'm over her " I laugh noticing I'm 8 minuets late to class . "well I better get going to class " we walk our separate ways ...

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Bella P.O.V

"Vicky ? HERE ! June ? HERE !  Isabella ? HERE ! Kasie ? HERE ! Eth- "
"I'm here Mr.Bellberry !" He says walking in with a smirk ... I was so hoping he left this school I hate Ethan Dolan , he's a self-centered jerk who fucks every girl In school to make himself feel better about himself . "YOUR LATE DOLAN ! " He laughs "um am I suppose to care ? " the look on Bellberry face was priceless I had to laugh . Ethan winked and walk to the seat behind me . I made the ew noise making Kasie laugh . "hey baby " I heard a deep voice behind me state . "fuck off Dolan " I say spitting . "oohh salty one huh ?" " Ms.Holt and Mr. Dolan is your conversation more important then my lesson !? " I laugh "no , But it was more entertaining " I say shocked at my attitude . I hear Ethan laugh . "out now Ms.Holt ! " I get my books and walk out . about 5 minutes later I hear the classroom door open . I see Ethan of course , "why are you out here ?" He smiled " he kicked me out because I was trying to get that hot girl number that was next to me " I rolled my eyes . " cool I guess " he smirked "why do you hate me ever since middle school you have hated me " I really wanted to say , NOOO I DONT HATE YOU I JUST ... but no that wasn't the case I did hate his ass . " I just don't like how u play girls for there bodies and think its okay and how u act like a total dick to unpopular people like there peasants compared to  you " he stood there silent.the class door opened with students rushing out to the sound of the bell . I grab my books off the floor and walk away leaving him there to think .

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