《Bully To A Lover》Part 4
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"Look, Elle. I just need to do one thing." Ethan said.
I stand up and walk over my CD shelf.
"What is the one thing you need to do?" I asked.
The next thing I know is Ethan crashes his lips to mine. For a brief moment I kiss him back, but reality hits me to push him away.
"What hell are you doing?" I jerked
"That was all I needed darling." He said.
"Don't call me that!"Get out." I said.
"Why?" He replied shortly.
"Because. You bully me at school and then what?"
"You can just come to my house and kiss me without my permission?"
How did you even find out where I lived?"
I asked.
"That's not important Elle." He replied.
"Did you follow me?" I asked with a scrunched on my face.
"One time, but that's it." He said.
I started laughing.
"What are you laughing at angel?" He asked.
What he said made me laugh even harder for some reason. He smiled.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"You're so weird." I said.
"It's was one time Elle." He said.
I shook my head.
"You're ridiculous." I said.
"Can I kiss you again Elle?"He asked.
I laughed.
"No. Get out." I said pushing him towards the door.
"You look hot without your glasses babygirl." He said.
"Alright, you need to leave, Ethan." I said.
"Why?" He asked.
"I don't want you here and don't tell people we kissed. That would be embarassing." I answered.
"Who are you trying to impress?"
"The chemistry club and all my little nerd friends that want to take over the world."
I said jokingly as he started to laugh.
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"I'm gonna tell everyone you kissed me Elle."he replied.
"I'm gonna tell everyone you followed me home." I answered smirking.
"Fine." He said simply.
"Fine." I said.
I pushed him out of the door.
"Bye, baby." He said.
"Leave, Ethan." I demanded.
I shut the door and went back to my bed.
"He's such an idiot." I said to myself.
I was laying in bed getting ready to fall asleep when my phone lit up.
"Hi, Elle :)" I knew who it was immediately.
"Ethan, how did you get my number?" I texted back.
"I texted myself from your phone when you weren't looking." He replied.
I groaned.
"I hate you so much." I replied back.
A moment later my phone lit up again.
"I know you do. Goodnight,beautiful."
The next day at school Ethan acted as if nothing happened between us. I mean of course he would. I don't want people to know we kissed either.
"I'm so excited for the danced tomorrow. Aren't you?" Lily asked
"I'm jumping out of my seat." I said sarcastically.
"Come on, Elle. Are you gonna act like a miserable hoe the whole time we are at the dance?" Lily asked.
"You know, I just might do that." I replied as we walked up to my locker.
"You better have fun. I'm serious." She said.
"I won't purposely act miserable, Lily. I promise." I replied.
"Ethan is coming over here." She said.
"I'm going to meet my math's teacher. I'll see you later?" She said.
"Yeah, see you later." I replied before she walked away.
"Hi, Elle." Ethan approached me.
"What do you want, Ethan? I have to get home." I said shuffling through my locker.
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"I just wanted to ask if you thought about our, you know, our kiss."
He said quietly after looking around to make sure no one was around us.
"Have you thought about it?" I asked.
I looked up at him.
"I have a lot, actually. I'm not gonna lie." He replied.
"Well, that's awesome. Good for you." I said.
I closed my locker and tried walking away.
"Can we talk somewhere else a little more private?" He asked.
"Like where? The janitor's closet?" "Yeah. Or my car." He replied.
"Your car? Seriously? Do you think I'm an idiot?" I questioned.
"I know you're not an idiot." He replied.
I walked out of the building.
"Then don't treat me like one." I replied.
"Just get in my car. I'll take you home." He said.
"Ethan, I don't trust you."
"The only reason I let you in my room last night was because my mom made me."
I replied.
"Why don't you trust me?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes.
"Because you've been bullied me for 3 years and then you want to have secret meet ups with me and also had the urge to kiss me. "
"Doesn't that sound weird?"
I asked and look at his eyes.
"Just please get in my car Elle." He pleaded.
I groaned.
"Do I have to?" I asked.
"Yes. You do. Come on." He replied and tried to grab my hand, but I pulled away.
He opened the passenger side door for me to get in.
"Anytime now, beautiful." He said before I got in the car.
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