Bad boy || E.G.D

2 chapter

"He's just bad" this sentence keeps replaying in my head.....

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Danika's p.o.v;

Now I was in my last period. German !!!
I had the period together with Ethan.
We were sitting next to each other.

"Okay guys, I already told you 1 week ago that we are going to make a project about South Africa. You will work with your partner on it. You aren't allowed to work on it in school." Mrs. Clark said.

I raised my hand.

"Yes Danika ?"
"So I have to work with Ethan ?"
"Yeah."
"Can't I work w-"
"Ethan is your partner."
"Ugh"
I already don't like her.

I turned to Ethan.
"My or your house ?"
He didn't answered. He didn't even looked at me.
"You know that you have to talk to me, right ?" I said.
"You know that you have to shut up when you around me, right ?" He said and finally looked at me.
"Who do you think you are ?!" I said in a sassy voice.
I could see that he got mad.
"Who do you think you are to talk to me like that !?"
"Damn, just tell me, your or my house ?"
"My house."
"Where do you live ?"
"*address*"
"No way"
"Hää !?" He was confused.
"You're my neighbor." I groaned.
"Ugh" he looked disgusted at me.

End of the school day:

I was standing outside the school, waiting for my dad to come and pick me up.

"Hey, newcomer"
I turned around and saw Ethan.
"Newcomer ?"
"I'll call you so."
"Are you kidding me ?? I have a name"
"Yeah, yeah, I don't care. Just give me your number, so I can tell you when you should come over" he sounded so annoyed.
"*number*"
He saved the number in his phone and walked away.

I want to punch this boy so bad.....

At home:

After talking with my parents about my first day, I went into my room and took my phone out.

I sat on my bed and scrolled trough Instagram till I got a text from a unknown number.

Unknown: You can come over now.
Danika: Ethan ?
Unknown: No, Grover Cleveland...
Danika: Oh hey Grover it's been a long time.
Unknown: Dafuq ?!
Danika: I'm coming...

I stood up, grabbed my bag and told my parents where I am going.

Of course I know that the unknown number is Ethan.

I went over to his house and knocked on the door.

A girl opened it.
"Hey, can I help you ?" She asked smiling.
"Hey, yeah I guess. Ethan and I have to work on a project."
"Oh I am Cameron. Ethan's sister, come in, take your shoes off and follow me."

I did what she said and followed her.
This girl is so nice....and Ethan is so...he is.....he is just Ethan!!

"There" she pointed to a white door.
"Thanks" I smiled.

I walked to the door and knocked.

"Come in" I opened the door.

Ethan was on his bed, doing something on his phone.

"Hi" I said shyly.
He ignored me and continue to play on his phone.
"We have to start now" I said.
He still ignored me.
"Stop fucking ignoring me" I got mad.
He looked up and locked his phone.
"Huh !?"
"Don't huh me ! Let's start the project, I already want back home"
"Damn are you on your period ?!" He chuckled.
"Shut up"
"That was a 'yes'"
"I'm not on my period. Now let's finally start" I sat on his bed beside him.

1h later;

Ethan and I had enough information for now.
We just have translate them in German.

"I think I can go now. We can do the rest on an other day."
"Yeeeeyyy" he cheered.
"Bye" I laughed sarcastically.
"Yeah, fuck off" he whispered the last part and also laughed sarcastically.

Now it's official...I hate this boy.

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Sorry for my bad English.
I hope you like the second chapter.