Annoying. (An Ethan Dolan Imagine)

Chapter Sixteen

"BABY BE THE LIFE OF THE PARTY! IM TELLING YOU TO TAKE YOUR SHOT IT MIGHT BE SCARY! HEARTS ARE GONNA BREAK!"

"Amy shut the fuck up."

I quickly shut my mouth and look out the window.

Me, Ethan and Grayson where driving to school and before that, Shawn sent me a clip of a song he made.

I loved it!

It's called "Life Of The Party."

"Hey! That was a catchy song!" Grayson yells from the back seat as he hits Ethan upside the head.

I thank Grayson and we play the clip, singing it over again.

"COME OUT TONIGHT, COME OUT TONIGHT! THERE'S NO ONE STANDING IN YOUR WAY! COME OUT TONIGHT, COME OUT TONIGHT! WE DON'T CARE WHAT THEM PEOPLE SAY! We don't care what them people say......"

"Finally, it's ove-"

"WE DON'T HAVE TO BE ORDINARY!"

. . .

"No no no no no, it's definitely not factual." I argue.

We where in class and Ethan asked me what I brought us for lunch today. I told him a normal sandwich, with tomatoes.

And now we're in a tomato argument.

"How the fuck could you say that? You can look it up. It's a fact." He says, grabbing my phone.

"Do you have to use that language?" I scowl at him. He looks up from my phone and smirks.

"I'm fucking sorry for being an asshole and fucking cursing all the damn fucking time." He smiles an inoccent smile.

I am about to say something, but then the door opens.

"Hey Mrs. Johnson, can I speak to Ethan?" She asks. Mrs. Johnson looks over at Ethan.

"What for?"

She flips her hair and smiles.

"The principal would like to see him." She lies. I just knew she was lying.

I look over at Ethan and he gives me a reassuring smile before he gets up.

When he exits the door with her, I go up to the teacher and ask her for a bathroom pass.

She lets me go and I walk around until I hear Meredith's voice.

"Why would you say that?" She sniffles. Oh no. She was crying. O feel the urge to turn the corner and comfort her, but the I heard him.

"I never liked you Meredith! You're just using me to get The Fall Queen! Well you know what? Fuck! You! Tell whoever the fuck you want my name! I could give a shit less. And just so you know, it's sad how you have to force someone to date you. Youre a bitch! Have a good life."

I clear my throat and smile akwardly when Ethan turns the corner and catches me. I lift my hand to wave but end up scratching my neck.

"So...erhm. I- uhm.... I-" I stuttered. Ethan looked at me angrily and I smiled nervously.

"Um.....Gotta Blast!" I yell as I zoom past him.

. . .

"So if it's a fruits, then isn't ketchup considered a smoothie?" Grayson asked. I laugh with my mouth full, but quickly closed it.

Ethan chuckled as he poured some apple juice into the white foam cup.

It was lunch time and we decided to bring Grayson with us.