"Y/n and Ethan" my whole world stopped.
You got to be shitting me.
"No what! I wasn't even doing anything!" I stood from my seat as did Ethan.
"You were both being all touchy." The teacher made a disgusted face while the class 'oohed'.
"I was just telling him to stop while I was kicking his foot!" I defended myself.
"Yea and we both hate each other why the hell would we touch each other." Ethan scoffed.
"That's it both of you detention go to the principal!" The teacher fused at us.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed my back pack and walked out shutting the door loudly.
I heard Ethan follow behind me breathing heavily, I could tell he was mad.
We then got sent to the detention room and the teacher was asleep.
I sat across from Ethan. The chairs were put in a circle so I was sitting motioned towards Ethan.
I felt Ethan stare as I wrote in my journal.
"I hate you." I heard Ethan say.
I look up and say "I got the memo, Ethan."
"I hate you so god damn much, like your just so annoying and just so stupid." He gritted his teeth.
Ouch. That hurt.
"Thanks for telling me. Now I know." My voice cracked but I didn't dare cry.
ETHANS POV
I heard her voice crack and I stayed quiet.
Did I actually hurt her?
Oh no I should say sorry—
Wait no.
I hate her I won't say sorry.
Yea I hate her with everything I have in me.
Y/N POV
I kept drawing in my notebook until I was finished with my drawing. It was of an eye with tears coming out of it.
I'm bored.
I got up and moved the teachers chair making the teacher go with it. I moved him to the corner of the room.
I then grabbed the chalk and started to draw some spaceships and stars and groot and more marvel stuff.
I heard Ethan scoff behind me.
"What is it now, Ethan?" I turned to him and rolled my eyes.
"Your such a nerd." Ethan walked over to me.
"I guess I am" I sighed and kept on drawing.
"Why don't you talk back to me? I hate you!" Ethan touched my shoulder and forced me to look at him.
"Let go of me." My voice cracked again.
His face went soft and he put his hands off me.
I went to the desk and just sat and rubbed my face.
"Hey I'm—" Ethan started but stopped himself.
"Why would you be sorry? You clearly do not regret calling me names or telling me you hate me. So why would you say sorry huh?" I scoffed and didn't look at him.
He stayed quiet.
"Now you have nothing to say! Oh how convenient! You know I don't even know why you hate me! I have done nothing to you! Hell I never even had a conversation with you AND YET YOU HATE ME FOR NO FUCKING REASON!" I let my anger out.
He stared at the floor not saying anything.
"Unbelievable." I scoffed and packed my stuff.
Before I could open the door I got turned around and a pair of lips attacked mine.
I pulled away from the sudden contact and saw ethan.
"I'm so-sorry I- I sho-oudnt have done—" I cut him off when I kissed him again.
He kissed back and held my waist softly as I grabbed his cheeks making the kiss go deeper.
We both pulled away and I sighed deeply "Why?" I blankly said.
"It's because I love you. I hated the fact that I did love you from the moment I saw you and I hated the fact that you might not love me back. I hated how I am in love with you, y/n." He explained and looked at me in the eyes while we still held on to each other.
"I love you too, Ethan." I said and he smiled from ear to ear.
"You do?" He smiled.
"I do." I giggled.
"Oh my god you do. Say it again!" He said excitingly.
"I love you, Ethan." I smiled at him.
"Oh my gosh." He laughed and said "I love you more."
And he kissed me sweetly and passionately.
