Whisper | E.D

SEVEN

"Are you okay"

You don't watch where you're going?

"Yeah, sorry" I say, fixing my shirt as it had risen up too far. I noticed that her hair was a little ruffled up. I motion my hand to pat my hair as I smile at her. She takes the hint and fixes her hair giving me a quick smile of appreciation. She was 5 feet 6 inches the same height as me and had naturally curly blonde hair and wore light blue jeans with a cream sweater.

"Are you sure you're okay? You look really red?" she asked again sounding more genuine.

As soon as those words left her mouth I remembered I was still fluttery from Grant's text.

"Yeah, it was just hot in class" I say as I bring the back of my hand to my forehead to play it off.

"Maybe I will see you around" She smile and walks off.

I make my way further to the bathroom when I see him. I see Ethan walking out of the bathroom smiling at his phone. As if someone had just told him the funniest joke or as if that girl and he didn't have sex in a university bathroom.

He looks up and makes eye contact with me giving me a hard stare. His eyes had turned from Hazel to a medium brown. It was intimidating and his eyes didn't look the same. Full of frustration and almost hatred. Why?

My butterflies vanish leaving only anger.

He walks off past me purposely bumping my shoulder hard. Okay that's enough.
I spin around to grab his wrist.

"Why the hell are you so rude?" I say with my eyes burning into his trying to read his expression. He looks angry.

He doesn't say anything but is taken back by my sudden grasp.

"Fucking cojedor" I say trying to stay strong trying not to punch him in the face.

He snatches his hand out of mine startling me. He noticed as his lips form into a smirk.

"Are you scared of me princess?" Is he serious? Is sex the only thing he can think of? I was focused on trying to get an answer.

"No" I say firmly, trying to convince him and myself.

After too long of a pause of him just staring at me with an ugly smirk. I speak building up enough courage.

"No answer cojedor? Is flirting your only defense?" I smirk sassily back as I turn back to walk away feeling empowered.

He grabs my wrist. I gasp frightened at his sudden strength. A smirk was no longer visible on his face.

His eyes look into mine piercing through mine with that same hatred. I could feel his cold breath on my forehead as he looked down. I don't feel empowered, repeat I do not feel empowered!

He leans to my neck and turns his mouth to my ear. Leaving me in a state of shock at what he's doing. He says lightly whispering into my ear

"I'm not a fuckboy princess" breathing heavily. I start to feel my anger subsiding being replaced with a tingly feeling. Ethan moves closer to my ear faintly brushing his lips across. He says "I'm your worst fantasy" My eyes go wide. I feel my stomach twisting. What is going on? He pulls my hair forward delicately covering my ear. I step back from slowly, still completely in shock of what he just did... and said. Before making eye contact to see his face. I had to think of something to do.

I flip him off. Seeing he was not expecting it. Leaving him frustrated. I walk away heading to the bathroom. I didn't want him thinking he could just play with people's emotions. It's a dick move. If he wants to play a game... I will play it better.

Buzz. I had forgotten about Grant as I pulled out my phone. To see a notification.

Grant

I need a good surprise today Mai

I read the message and melted into the wall as my legs started to feel weak.

How is this all happening to me?

A/N
Short chapter before a heated one. Also I wake up at like 12:00pm so likeeee I will upload probably between the times of 12-5 ishh. Beauty sleep is need not a want 💁‍♀️🧚✨ Also you dig the new cover? Everything means somethinggg ;)