Ethan Freaking Dolan

Spanish class

After our break we finish the game. My team takes a fat W with the score of 20-5. We go and get changed before the bell rings.

After we get changed me and Taylor start to walk to our lockers.

Ethan's pov...

After gym class I saw her walking with that girl Taylor. Grayson kept talking to me but I couldn't focus on him. The only thing I was focused on was that girl. She was so beautiful. And I don't even know her name.

"E. E. E. HELLO EARTH TO ETHAN?!" Grayson shouted in my ear trying to get my attention.

"Jesus fuck! Are you trying to make me go deaf?" I say as I punch his arm.

"Ow! Fuck, I'm sorry!" Grayson says as he rubs his arm.

"Now what were you saying?" I say as I regain my focus as she turns the corner

"Do you still want to go to that party tomorrow?" Grayson asks as he opens a Gatorade.

"I don't know Gray. Everytime we go to parties something bad happens." I say raising an eyebrow.

"Just think about it. Alright?"

"Alright. I gotta go. Can't be late to Spanish again or Señorita Russo will fail me." I say as I start walking in the opposite direction toward my class.

"Peace!" Grayson says as he holds up a peace sign.

I make it to Spanish class just in time. I take my seat in the back of the room and start writing down the notes that are on the board. The bell rings and the teacher comes in along with her. That girl. Number 21.

"Hola clase!" *hello class* She said in her thick Spanish accent.

"Hola Señorita Russo." *hello Ms. Russo* We all said in sync.

"Tenemos un nuevo estudiante que se une a nosotros hoy. Todos dicen hola a Adrián." *we have a new student joining us today. Everyone say hello to Adrian* She says as she points to Adrian.

So that's her name. Adrian. I like that name. Its pretty, just like her.

"Hola Adrián." *hello Adrian* We all said.

"Adrián, puedes sentarte al lado del señor Dolan en la parte de atrás." *Adrian, you can take a seat next to Mr. Dolan in the back* As she says this I tense up, and I notice that Adrian does too.

"Bien, gracias Señorita Russo." *okay, thank you Ms. Russo* Adrian says as she begins to walk toward my table.

"Adrián, ¿hablas español fluido?" *Adrian, do you speak fluent Spanish?* Señorita Russo asks as she stops Adrian and notices Adrian's proper pronunciation.

"Sí." *yes* She says as she smiles at the teacher and sits down next to me.

The table is silent. She is avoiding me as much as she could. But I decide to break the silence.