Chapter 37- fucking flirting fuckwitt

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-the next day-

ETHAN'S P.O.V

I was walking down the hall of school when I saw y/n. I decide o walk up to her when she was with her friend group

Ethan: hey y/n

Y/n: piss off Ethan

y/n's friends: ooh

Ethan: I need to talk to you in private

Y/n: you don't need to, please just leave

Ethan: fine

I walked away and decided to hang with Grayson. I didn't want to tell Grayson about me kissing y/n until it was the right time. even though

Y/N'S P.O.V

I was having fun with my friends until Ethan walked up to us. he asked me to talk but I didn't feel like talking to him, he was a dick and I don't like that side of Ethan

after telling Ethan to leave he did. I saw him walk away with a sad face but I decided to leave it because we need space. I think he should just hangout with Gray instead

*bell rings

GRAYSON'S P.O.V

I grabbed my books with Ethan from my locker

we walked up the same time as y/n and she smiled at me

y/n: hey Gray

y/n: hello Ethan

Ethan and Grayson: hello y/n

Y/n: do you have our assignment

Grayson: um yeah

y/n: ok cool

Ethan: what do you guys have next?

Y/n and Grayson: we all have photography together

Ethan: oh right, yeah, I forgot, hah

Y/N'S P.O.V

we all started to walk until y/n dropped her books. Grayson got lost and just decided to keep walking through the crowd of girls that were trying to come over and talked to me. that's when one of the girls tipped y/n's books to make it look like an accident

girl: oh I'm so sorry

Y/n: bitch please you did that on purpose

Girl: no I didn't I just accidentally bumped into you when I saw this handsome man

the girl grabbed Ethan's arm and tried to flirt with him

Ethan: WHAT THE FUCK AND YOU DOING HOE?!

girl: what the do you mean baby?

Ethan: baby? what?

girl: don't you remember the other night?

Ethan: I HAVE NEVER EVEN MET YOU! I DONT KNOW YOU! SO GET THE FUCK OFF ME YOU FUCKING LYING FUCKWITT

girl: oh come on

y/n: fuck off!

girl: you seriously don't believe him

Emma: yes she does because why would she believe your whore ass!

Ethan: exactly

girl: whatever! you wanna hit this

Ethan: the only person I wanna hit is standing next to me

I look to Ethan and then realise I was next to him. I blushed and then looked up to him, he was smirking and I looked down shyly trying to hide my red cheeks

Girl: oh please, her?! she isn't even good looking

Ethan: she is the prettiest girl I have ever met, you would be lucky to even look the slightest bit like her

Emma: bitch just fuck off and stop being so jealous

Girl: jealous? this bitch is probably a prostitute

y/n: THAT'S IT

Emma: bitch your dead

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