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song for this chapter: Nonchalant by 6lack
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"I'm somewhere between humble and hell nah."

Friday morning, October 7th

Ethan's pov

Small beads of warm sweat dropped down my face as I concentrated on myself in the mirror, counting my reps as each arm lifted a weight.

My arms pumped the weights along to the beat of my music; my breath inhaling then exhaling heavily as I did so.

The music lowered as the song came to an end, allowing me to hear a text notification coming from my phone.

I found myself instantly stopping what I was doing, when I saw that the text was from Amber.

My hand swiftly wiped the remaining sweat off my forehead as I picked up my phone from the bench next to me.

Amber❤️:
How was your last day of suspension?:)) xx
3:15pm

A light smile formed on my lips as I read over the two kisses she put at the end of the text.

Me:
It was chill.
Wish u could've come over to help me study tho:( x
3:17pm

Amber❤️:
I'm sorry, had extra study classes with miss Watson🤢
3:18pm

Me:
Haha that sucks
She smells like feet and old chips
3:20pm

Amber❤️:
Stop🤮🤮
But fr, can u call me?
I need to ask u something:)
3:21pm

Me:
Can't u just ask me on text?
3:22pm

Amber❤️:
Nope:) I need to convince you so it will have to be over the phone hehe
3:23pm

Me:
Ok now I'm worried:/
I'll call u in a bit x
3:25pm

I smiled to myself as I placed the phone back on the bench, deciding to wash off before calling Amber.

She seems to be a lot happier since last week, which takes a weight off my shoulders because I can't stand to see the girl upset.

Honestly Anna is lucky she doesn't have a dick.

I probably would've already fucked her up if she was a guy; the way she's made Amber feel.

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I used the towel in my hands to quick dry my now washed hair as I made my way down the stairs, into the kitchen.

As I walked into the kitchen, I was met with a face I really wasn't bothered to look at this morning.

"Was it you playing that horrendous music earlier?" I cringed at the sound of the woman's voice behind me.

I inhaled a deep breath as I contemplated whether to ignore her or not as I opened up the fridge.

After exhaling heavily, i turned my head round to face the presence in the room.

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