23} He's The School Nerd - Ethan [Part 3]

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[a/n:
I just read through all my imagines and I have many careless and embarrassing typos so I'll go over and correct them soon (-:]

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Your POV:

You watch Ethan with a disgusted scowl. Even though you didn't like the Ethan before you sure as hell don't like the 'new' Ethan.

He wouldn't normally eat in the canteen. He would sit outside or in a toilet cubicle so no one would come beat him up. He wouldn't normally have friends or girls hanging off his shoulder.

You watch as girls come up to him, flirting and twirling his hair in their fingers. Fuck. He's so innocent he probably just thinks they're being nice. With a sigh you stand from you seat and walk to next lesson, even though you would be twenty minutes early.

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The bell rung and you walked out of class with your bag strap over your shoulder before its knocks off and falls the the floor, books and paper falling too.

"Shit, fucking hell." You mutter as you rush to the ground to pick them up.

"Soz, babes." A cheeky Ethan says above me and you drop your head down, squeezing your eyes shut and heavily sighing before standing up.

"What the fuck do you want." You hiss crossing your arms over your chest as he was starting at your cleavage.

"I just wanted to see if you're going to the party tonight at Jason's since he always throws parties on Fridays." He says smoothly taking his lip between his index and middle finger.

"You're going to a party?" You scoff, him going to a party? Yeah right.

"Of course, I mean only if your going." He steps towards you and runs his fingers though his hair confidently with a wink.

"Well that's too bad because I'm not going, parties aren't really my thing." You walk past him and he shoulder barges you making you gasp in shock.

"It doesn't have to be your thing, it can be ours. Think of the fun we'll have, y/n." His hand holds your wrists stopping you from leaving as he slowly, seductively says your name.

"I said no, Ethan. But I'm sure another girl will go with you since they're all over you." You fake smile before tugging your wrist and walking quickly away from him as possible to go outside.

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As you lay in bed at 1 am, your English text book open and you sit on your freshly made bed, box of pizza in front of you and an illegally downloaded movie playing on your laptop, you hear a pat on your window.

"Fucking birds." You hiss rolling your eyes, ignoring it and grabbing another slice of pizza.

After you finish your pizza you hear another pat on your window. Groaning you stand and walk to your window to open it. Leaning your head out of the window you look down to see Ethan. His grey sweatpants and big black t shirt hug his thin body from the cold weather. However under the dim lights outside your house you can't see his face properly.

"Ethan, what are you doing here! My folks will flip if they see you." Younshout/whisper at him and you see his face sulk under the dim lights.

"I wanted to see you." He slurrs. He drunk, great. In his drunken state, looking up to you with his big brown eyes he almost seems vulnerable and looks like the little lost puppy he used to be. He holds his hands in front of him and his face tilts to the side.

"Fine, go round the back." You huff and push the window back down.

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"Shut up. My parents are sleeping." You whisper to him after he shouted hello to you in your face and enveloped you in a drunk hug. "Your breathe reeks of alcohol." You gag, leading him through your dark house.

"Ow!" He yelps, holding his foot in his hand. "I stud my toe on your stupid couch." He slurrs, making you laugh. "Hey, you laughed. I won, I told you I could make you laugh." He points his finger at you, then to himself and your heart sinks.

"Yeah? Well let's go to my room." I whisper holding his arm to steady his wobbly body up the stairs.

"I like the sound of that." He laughs gripping your t shirt.

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When you get inside your room, you turn you lights on and turn to face Ethan. Gasping you cover your hand with you mouth.

"What? It's that bad?" His eyes widen and he looks at his face in the mirror.

Bruises scatter his face and blood covers his lip, chin and eyebrow.

"No." You lie. "Sit down on my bed and I'll clean you up." You walk into your bathroom and get the things you need to clean his face.

When you walk back into your room Ethan is laid on your bed, a slice of pizza dangling out out of his mouth as he looks at your laptop screen.

"You like Captain America?" He asks surprised by the movie you were watching. Obviously Captain America fell into his favourites.

"Of course, who doesn't?" You laugh and kneel in front of him after you told him to sit up.

"You should read the comics, you can borrow mine, I think you would like them." He grins finishing his pizza.

Ethan hisses as you bring the damp cloth to his face, dabbing it across his wounds.

"What happened." You tilt your head and gently press the cloth to his lip.

"This asshole was saying shi-stuff about you. But it's okay because I punched him. I was like 'Hey asshole, pew!' "He laughs punches the air with his bruised knuckle.

"You don't have to protect me, I mean you can't protect me from everything." You state, taking the cloth away from his face referring to the many times he had stuck up for you to many guys.

"I can try." He whispers under his breathe leaving you speechless and your heart flutters.

"I'm sorry I was such a bitch to you. I mean not for today because you were a complete asshole today." You stand and rinse the bloody cloth in the sink before turning back to Ethan who is still sat on your bed.

"I'm sorry. You didn't deserve it. I just thought you didn't like me because I was a wimp and that you liked bad boys." He lifts himself from the bed and walks over to you as you back away, until you back is pressed to the wall.

"You shouldn't change just for someone you like." You stutter as his body presses against yours, his hands hold your hips against his as his forehead rests against yours.

"I did, and it worked." A smirk plasters on his face as he leans down to connect his lips to yours.

[a/n:
I'm sorry don't kill me.
I back from Scotkand so I'll be trying to update everyday again! And I'll be publishing my new book this week I'll give you all a sneak peek soon lmao
All the love - Ella]

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