I bit my lip contemplating weather or not I should just sit with him or not. I clutched my book tighter to my chest, and suddenly Ethan gently pulled me by my waist making me sit on his lap.
The guys were smirking and I tried to ignore it. I put my books down, and tried my best to put the least amount of weight on him as possible.
I felt his hands on my hips sending electricity through my body. "Relax.." He whispered in my ear. I got more comfortable and decided to just get through it.
"Okay.. um d-do you guys know what you w-want your essays to be on?" I asked quietly. "Hell yeah! Imma do my essay on how to make a girl wet as fuck." Kai said with a smirk expression. My eyes widened.
He wants to do an essay on spraying water at a girl? That doesn't seem right. I tilted my head confused and bit my lip thinking of what it could mean.
"Um.. okay. I don't really.." I was cut off by Ethan. "She doesn't know what that means dick head." He said earning a chuckle from Kai. "Please.. a little thing like you is probably soaked right through your panties. Your pretty tight puss-" he was cut off by Ethan slamming down his hand on the weak lunch table making me jump.
"Shut your mouth or you will be eating out of a straw for the rest of your fucking life." Ethan said through his teeth. I bit my lip looking around the table then the cafeteria. I was getting weird looks for sitting with them.. well on one of them. You could cut the tension with a knife.
Kai put his hands up as in surrender and we went back to working. "W-well you have to pick something that you think is different from you and find a d-different perspective." I said. They nodded. "Well I don't wanna do this shit." Kai said getting up walking away.
I sighed and all of them moved over a chair. "You can sit in a chair now." Dylan's said smiling at me. I smiled getting off Ethan's lap only to be pulled back. "You're keeping me warm." Ethan said wrapping his arms around my waist.
I noticed Dylan roll his eyes.
I've never been so close to a boy before.. not even Lee. I always thought I would be overwhelmingly uncomfortable.. but Ethan makes me feel protected?
"Can we like talk about something else soc?" Grayson asked. Well I'm kind of tutoring you but suuuure. I slowly nodded.
"I s-saw the rumble.." I said I'm my whisper-tone voice. "Yeah I was fighting your brother, him and Matt went home." He said. I'm sure he meant Max. I nodded. "I'll have to deal with them w-when I get home." I said playing with my fingers. "I don't like the rumble." I whispered.
"Do you know why we fight soc?" Alex asked. I shifted on Ethan's lap so I could give him my attention. I shook my head no. "N-not really." I said mentally cursing my stutter.
"We don't like socs. Socs don't like us. Easy. You guys are rich and petty and we are not." He snapped. I looked down feeling bad. There's so many people that don't have much and I have way more then enough. I felt hands on my arms when I realized Ethan was rubbing my arms to comfort me.
"Say something like that again.. I dare you." Ethan said quietly in Alex's ear. I'm sure he didn't mean for me to hear.. but I did.
"I'm sorry." I said quietly. "Um.. do you know Sal's?" I asked referring to a popular diner on their side of town. "Hell yeah Sal's is our place!" Dylan said excitedly. I nodded smiling.
"Um.. it was gonna be shut down l-last month.. I work with Sal whenever I have time to k-keep it open.. he doesn't pay me, I wouldn't let him." I said quietly. Alex leaned across the table so now he was looking right into my eyes. I leaned back a little.
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Greaser ☾Ethan Dolan
FanfictionC O M P L E T E D "Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.." "What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book." Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...