〈 Emma 〉
Why does Miss Minda wants me to stay away from Ethan? I know he's a player but i'm definitely not falling or liking him.
He's just weird cute.
"Hey Emma let's go" Ethan pressed his car horn.
Oh yeah, he's giving me another ride.
"Yeah yeah coming" I stumbled on my self from the books I was holding and fell near to his car.
"The clumsy hel- I- I mean you're so clumsy" he helped me to stand up.
"Thanks" I awkwardly chuckled and got inside his car.
"So Gray was wanting to meet you today" he drove.
"Uhm m- me?" I asked.
"Uh yeah, you." he repeated.
"Why?" I asked.
"Uh he wasn't sharing a class with me yesterday and with you so—" I cut him off.
"Wait how's that connected?" I asked him.He chuckled.
"I don't know" he looked back at me, smiling.
"So then—"
"Whatever, Emma. We'd be having lunch together" he blurted out.
"Uh- w- we? As in th- the three of us?" I asked.
"You know it" he winked.
"Ew" I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever. Alright we're here, if Minda tells you anything just ignore it" he added.What?
-
"Hey you're Emma?" a hand pulled me back.
I turned around to see a different Ethan.
"Oh hey ye- yep. Grayson?" I asked him as he pulled his hand away.
"Yea, so uh our table's right there" he pointed.
"Is it just us three?" I asked, unsure.
"Yea, you can bring friends if you like" he suggested.
"Oh no sorry I definitely don't have friends" I swayed my hands, gesturing 'none'.
"Okay then. I guess it'd be us three" he smiled.
"Okay" I smiled weakly before walking to their table slowly.Ethan was there and he motioned me to walk faster towards them.
"Uh this is very awkward" I cleared my throat, looking down.
"So tell me why did you want to sit with us?" Grayson asked cheerly.
"Me?" I asked, confused.Ethan's eyes widen.
"If i'm not mistaken Ethan said you wanted to eat with me at lunch" I eyed Ethan.
Grayson raised his eyebrow on Ethan.
"Ethan!" Grayson yelled.
Ethan just laughs.
What an as-
"Okay, okay, I planned this shit out" he chuckled.
"Oh wait sorry I take that back" he covered his mouth.
"Why?" Grayson smacked Ethan's shoulder.
"She doesn't curse bro" he whispered but was audible.
"Oh okay I see" Grayson nodded.
"Where's Marie?" I blurted out.
"Um" Ethan looked at Grayson.They were very identical but seeing them upclose was easy to identify who was who.
"She's—"
"Ethan!"
"There's the slutty bitch" Grayson whispered, making me shook my head and laugh.
"Hey- oooh I see we have here a large trashcan" she looked at me up and down.Oh.
"A large large trashcan." she repeated and kissed Ethan's neck.
"Well honey this trashcan is definitely not a mirror so watch your mouth." I shot back.〉♡〈
a/n: as you guys see i have reaaaally slow and short updates so i'm so sorry for that sksksks
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