innocent | ethan dolan

four

your lips are like wine & i wanna get drunk

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violet's pov;

I roll my eyes at my English teacher. She was so fucking annoying. I genuinely hated her. Miss Smith. Always managed to get on every single one of my nerves.

"So, today, I have a project for you guys!" she smiles. I roll my eyes again. The only interesting thing about this class was the fact that Ethan was in here with me and he was actually really good at English.

"You'll be working in pairs and you have a week to complete this." she says, handing out a packet of work with papers that we had to complete. I lean back in my seat. Really? I hope I'm paired with someone remotely good.

She finally finished handing out the sheets before going to the front of the class again.

"I'm going to read out who you're going to be working with." she says, holding a piece of paper in her hands.

"Nathan and Carly, James and Emily, Jackson and Kenzi, Mason and Sophie..." she continued on but I zoned out a little.

"Violet and... Ethan." she says. My eyes shoot up and Ethan turns around smirking at me.

"You're swapping partners with me." Alicia says.

"If you try to swap partners Miss Rogers, you will be graded an F in my class." Miss Smith says walking past her.

Alicia rolls her eyes at her and her eyes focus on me, eyeing me like a snake. She was clearly annoyed that I got paired with him.

I, on the other hand, was kinda happy. I looked back up to Ethan and he grinned at me, licking his lips.

"You can start working on it right now." Miss Smith says. The class begins to shuffle around and Ethan stands up, sitting next to me. Very close to me.

"Hey babes," he smirks.

"Don't call me that." I raise an eyebrow.

"I know you secretly love it." he shrugs. I roll my eyes and start scribbling a few notes down.

"Come to my house at 6 tomorrow." I say, to Ethan.

"Damn, straight forward. I like." he said raising his eyebrows. I shake my head at him.

"You're a dick." I say.

"Specialty." he says rubbing his hands together and leaning back in his chair. I look behind Ethan and see that Alicia is glaring at me.

"Um, why is your girlfriend looking at me like that?" I ask. Ethan looks in her direction and turns back to me.

"Probably jealous."

"Jealous?" I scoff. "Why on earth would she be jealous of me?"

Ethan's brows furrow together before his eyes wonder down my body then focus back on my face. It felt like he was undressing me with his eyes and I don't know if I liked it or not.

"You know why." he says, leaning forward putting his arms on the desk. I smile to myself; did I though?

"See. You're smiling."

"Nah, I wasn't. I just couldn't tell if you were being genuine or not."

"I am. You're fucking sexy." he says, placing his hand on my thigh. There it was again. His touch managed to make me jump but I liked it. I was never used to having attention like this.