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⋆ethan pov⋆ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌
My eyes shoot open at the sound of my alarm. I lean on my arm and grab my phone to turn it off before it wakes Mandy up. I turn over and face an empty side of the bed. I grunt and walk over to the bathroom to brush my teeth. My eyes gaze on my knuckles, the bruises were fading. It's been a couple of days since I've last seen Ellie. My eyes roll at the thought of her stupid decision in bringing Silas back into her life.
I walk downstairs to no sight of Mandy so I decide to call her on the way to school. I've been distant and wrapped up with the whole Silas thing. "Hey, where are you? You going to school?" I ask as soon as she answers.
"I'm sorry I had to help my brothers with a job. Mickey's getting married remember?" She laughs. "This is weird, you've barely been talking to me."
"You haven't talked or seen Ellie since that night right?" I asked changing the subject.
"Nope. I doubt Lip knows either. Is that the only reason why you're calling?" She says. There has been no sight of Ellie. She doesn't answer any calls and no one has heard from her these last few days. I just hoped she wasn't with Silas.
"I'll uh see you later." I hang up the phone and end up arriving at the school. I enter the school from the back beside the football field and track. I nod to some friends I made here and hear someone call out my name.
"Hey Ethan! Rivera right? You have a twin, Ellie right?" I turn around to face one of the jocks that ran the high school. This wasn't the first high school I've attended so the clichés were annoying to me.
"Yeah, your point?" I put my hands in my pocket and face the douche.
"She's a feisty one, saw her fight Karen Jackson that other day. And now she ends up hitting Karen with a car sending her to the hospital? Someone's gotta learn how to control your sis." He laughs and his friends join him.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I furrow my eyebrows, and they laugh.
"Wait you didn't hear? The news have been floating around for a couple of days now. Karen Jackson is in a coma, got hit by a car . And it was most likely your psycho ass bitch of a si-" I punch him in the face with my already bruised knuckles. I black out and continue to hit him senseless. I just snap.
School security takes hold of me and I see the bloody artwork I did on the jock. I didn't even know his name, which didn't matter. No one talks about my sister like that. I drop down to the seat all the troubled kids would be seated when having to wait for the principle.
The door opens to the main office and Mr. Healey taps me on the shoulder and gestures me to come to his office. He was one of the few that actually gave a fuck about the students here. I follow him toward his office and hear whispering in the halls and all eyes glued on me. I roll my eyes and enter his office. I take a seat and he sits across from me.
