Annoying. (An Ethan Dolan Imagine)

Chapter Thirteen

"Amy? Amy, wake up." I hear someone say while shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes and see Ethan looking at me.

"Hey. Class is over." he states. I nod and stretch with a groan. I get up and grab my backpack. Ethan helps me walk out of class and I yawn.

"Hey babe, so I was thinking- oh." I hear someone say. I turn over and and see Meredith. Oh okay. I sigh and walk up to her.

"Hey. Meredith. So um... About what happened the other day, I'm really truly sorry. I don't know what came over me and-" i apologise but she cuts me off.

"Amy, its fine. Ethan here explained to me that you where going to apologize right after." she explains while wrapping her arm around Ethan's.

A huge smile forms on my face. Knowing the fact that he defended me.

He looks at her and sighs. He looks at me from the side of his eye apologetically. Wait. Does he not like Meredith?

"Well, me and Ethan are going to this cute coffee shop later. You wanna come?" she asks me. I look over at Ethan yo see him mouthing the words "please."

Oh ok.

"No. Sorry but me, my mom and David are going somewhere tonight. Next time though." I smile apologetically, more to Meredith than Ethan.

"Bye Meredith. Bye E." I say. I walk up to Ethan and give him a kiss on the cheek. Meredith smiles at me and I hug her.

She's so...something.

I skip away and bump into Shawn. I look up at him and give him a glare. He smiles down at me.

"Hey Gem. Me and Em where just abou-" he starts. I didn't wanna hear it so I walked away and bumped into his shoulder accidentally.

I huff and speed walk out of school. God he's so....Shawn! Of course he would be like this! Emma told him,"really Mendes, already?" she obviously meant that he always hits on girls.

I run out if the school and head to the Waffle House right next to the school. I walk in and the waiters welcome me. I bump into this girl and I look down.

She looks old enough to be a teenager but she's kind of short.

"Oh I'm sorry honey." I smile. She has braided blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She had an oversized hoodie and some long shorts. I looked down and she was wearing normal white shoes.

"Its fine. Its not like I died." she said sarcastically. I laugh and sit down next to her. It was kind of full so we where sitting on the waiting chairs.

"What's you're name sweety?" I ask her. She looks at me with her eyes narrowed. She rolls her eyes.

"Don't call me sweety. I'm not a kid. And the name is Billie." she states. I nod and hold my hand out.

"Nice yo meet you Billie, I'm Amethyst Rose Tourmaline. But people just call me Amy." I state.

She nods while shaking my hand. I smile and look back down at her. "So Billie, how old are you?" I ask her, trying to start a conversation. She sighs and stirs up.

"I'm fourtee- why am i telling you this?! You could be a serial killer for all I know." she states. I laugh and look at her. She doesn't go to my school so I'm guessing she's still in middle school. 8th grade maybe.

"Yeah, I know. There's always that possibility, so, Billie, you should get back to your mom." I said in a sweet voice. I know that I'm only probably like 11 months older or something, but she just looks so tiny!

She's s'cute.

She scoffs and rolls her beautiful Ocean Eyes (ha ha, get it?←(>▽<)ﾉ)