Toxic. (Ethan Dolan.)

Part 50 - The Last Day of Hell

Authors note

This isn't the end just yet!!

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It was the last day of school. I was clearing out my locker like the rest of us were. It was really hard saying goodbye to all the teachers. I had English last lesson and I knew saying goodbye to Mr Smith would be the hardest. I went to English early to say goodbye to Mr Smith and to say thank you for everything he had done for me, the last couple of years of high school. I went in and I shut the door causing him to draw his attention to me. He smiled at me closing his laptop and placed his hands on the desk.

"Ah, Miss Stone, little too early isn't it?"

I laugh and I nod. "I just wanted to say thank you for what you have done for me, Mr Smith." I smile. "It was really fun this year and I'm glad I got to finish English with a teacher like you."

He chuckled standing up. "That's alright, it was a pleasure teaching the best student around."

I chuckle. "I'm off to college next week."

"That's good." He beamed. "Did you hear about Ethan?"

I give him a confused look and I shake my head.

"He got a football scholarship." He stated. "He got in quite easy I heard. Because of his grades going up in the middle of the year, his improvement had them astonished."

I look at the ground. "Wow."

He nodded. "Who would have thought? There was an extreme improvement in his English too."

"That's amazing." I whisper with a smile creeping onto my face.

"It sure is." He smiled once again. "You're a very good student and tutor Miss Stone."

Before I could reply the bell went, causing a few students to walk in. I take my seat not knowing if I get my book out seeing that there is nothing left to work on. It had sadden me. All these hell years are finally coming to an end. I had made it. I was going to leave this all behind. I was going to make sure I wasn't going to be that quiet, nobody in college and I promised myself I would push to make new friends.

Everyone had taken there seats. Including Ethan. He came which surprised me a lot. I never thought that he would come to the last lesson, considering that we would probably be doing nothing for an hour.

Ethan's P.O.V

I was sitting in class staring out the window while Mr Smith babbled on about how much he loved teaching us this year. I stayed quiet feeling Kendall's eyes on me. I felt sad. I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay here forever. I want to relive the days and go back and change and fix what I had broke. I don't even mean Kendall when I say that. I'm talking about all the people I treated like shit and the teachers who I was disrespectful, just because of how much I hated myself. I turn back and I look at Kendall, her eyes were facing toward the ground. I smile at the sight of her, wishing that I was next to her and holding her in my arms.

The bell went. The last bell I will ever hear. Everyone begun to pick up there things. Kendall walked out saying thank you and goodbye to Mr Smith. But I stayed sat look at him.

"What a year." He says taking a seat at his desk. "I would have thought you would be the first person out of this class Ethan."

"Not ready to leave yet, I guess."

"What's holding you back?"

"I don't know." I shrug. "Maybe the memories."

"You did good this year, Mr Dolan." He smiled. "You should be proud."

I laugh and I get out from my desk. I head for the door but I stop.

"Mr Smith..."

"Yes."

"Thank you." I say. "For getting me the best tutor in the school."

He laughed. "Just call me a match maker."

I roll my eyes playfully. "Thank you for putting up with my bull shit all year and believing in me. Nobody really did."

"That's just my job." He said. "The best part is watching great students go off to college and to play football for one of the best schools in the state." He winked.

"I don't know how it all happened." I whisper. "I owe it all to you."

He nodded and opened his computer. "I am expecting big things from you Ethan Dolan, very big things. You and your brother."

I nod with a smile on my lips and I left. I walked out for the last time taking a look around the school. I walk down the hall and I see Kendall's locker. A memory plastered into my head, remembering her stand there getting her books out. I smile at the thought and I open the doors for one last time. And I leave to go home. To pack. To leave. And to forget this hell hole that I had called home.

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Authors note.

This chapter was really sad to write. I'm going to end the book soon because I don't want to drag the story and cause more drama. Thank you guys so much for reading- brb i'm gonna go cry myself to sleep bc i loved writing this book :(

love u guys x