Dolan Twin Imagines // 2

Girlfriend // Ethan Dolan

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"Ethan likes you too." My heart skipped a beat and I felt a flutter in my stomach. I managed to keep it to myself and I smiled, slamming my locker,

"Thanks." I began walking back to Algebra II. Grayson appeared in my peripheral and he pulled me aside before I could object. I yanked my arm away from him,

"What's your problem?" Grayson shushed me,

"Just fucking listen. She was completely lying to you. I want you to understand that." My hands tightened around my binders,

"What the fuck is your problem?!" He took a small step backwards, stuttering for an answer. I felt chills run up my spine,

"I swear, anytime there's anyone remotely happier than you, you just have to shut it down. Why?! Why is it so important for everyone to be just as fucked up as you are?! Why can't you just let someone be happy for once?! Gosh!" I took a deep breath and slammed the door to Algebra II open. Everyone looked up, including Ethan. He was the only person who said anything,

"What's your problem?" I looked him directly in the eyes and said nothing. Then, he walked up to me,

"Y/N, what's wrong?" He touched my shoulder. I felt a spark of emotions in my body,

"Nothing's wrong." I shrugged him off and finished putting my things away. I sat in a seat, facing sideways. Ethan did the same and our legs were brushing each other. I looked down and pulled away,

"Y/N, can you talk to me, please? I don't like seeing you hurt." He was fighting to look me in the eye. I kept staring at my hands in my lap,

"Just leave me alone please."

~Next Day; Lunch~

The way he mentioned it was so casual, but it was a shock to me anyway. A girl in our friend group that I barely knew was trying to hug him. He gently denied her,

"I, uhm, definitely have a girlfriend. So, please don't do that." It was just as sarcastic as normal Ethan would say it, but I couldn't hide my shock,

"Wow." I got up from the table we were sitting at. Ethan followed me,

"Y/N?" I kept walking and dipped into the bathroom, the only place he couldn't follow me into,

"He has a girlfriend. He has a girlfriend. He has a girlfriend." When I walked out of the bathroom, Ethan was casually waiting there. He walked up to me,

"You good?" I sighed and walked out of the cafeteria. My thoughts were running, my heart was racing, and I felt dizzy and cloudy,

"He sucks. This sucks. This isn't his fault. This is what you get. Don't get attached. Ignore his ass. He did this-"

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