Disorderly in Love (Paused)

Chapter 10

        As I got home, my phone started vibrating from inside my right pocket. I took it out.

Caller ID: Unknown

"Hello?" I say as I answered my phone.

"Hey there, princess." A deep voice replied on the other side of the phone.

"You again?!" I say in a ticked off tone.

"Princess, you still haven't saved my number?" He chuckles.

"Is this going going to be an everyday thing, where you keep calling me in the middle of the night for unnecessary things? Cause if it is, I think I'll just go ahead and blo-" I say as I get cut off.

"Oh don't do that. You'll regret it." He replies as I feel him smirk right now.

I scoff. "What do you want?!" I say impatiently.

"A date." He says.

"Try the calendar." I say with a grin.

"Very funny, princess." He says while implying a fake laugh.

"Whatever. I'm not interested. Bye." I say then abruptly hang up on him.

He calls again after I hang up on him. I didn't answer. I shut my phone my down and placed it on the cupboard near my bed. I continue to lay down on my bed staring at the ceiling, starting to contemplate.

Ethan Merrick. I've heard his name go around school before. Way back before he became my lab partner but I ignored him since I've never really met the guy. So why should I give a crap about him, right?

Yeah, well since that doesn't apply now. Let me tell you about this Ethan Merrick. Rumors had gone widespread around school about him being a player and all. He goes from girl to girl, taking them on dates then eventually leaving their hearts broken. I don't know what else he does with 'these girls', all I've heard is that he makes out with them usually in the cinemas, parking lot, his car, and I don't know where else. He probably isn't a virgin, I mean obviously and so would the girls he's asked out as well.

Typical player slash fuck boy, right?
And I for one am not such a big fan of those type of dudes. I'm better off without them.
I play safe, I'm into mellow good boys.
Probably why I also ended up crushing a bit on Brandon.

Speaking of which, where is he anyway? I haven't seen him around school again. I also haven't hung out with him these past few days. I last saw him when we went out to eat Ice cream. I'm not so sure anymore.

I hope he's doing fine; recovering from his father's death hopefully.

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       I found myself on the ground as I woke up.

Zach barging in my room, jumping up and down my bed.

"Zoey, Zoey wake up!" He screamed with excitement.

I opened my eyes to look at him giving a faint smile. Although I don't appreciate him waking me up so early on a Saturday.

"Let's go. Let's go." He says while still jumping up and down my bed.

What is he talking about? I turned to look at the calendar hanging on my wall. I squint my eyes to see "Lake day". Then my eyes pop.
Oh gosh, I totally forgot. I haven't even packed. I jumped up from the floor and grab my gym bag, stuffing in the first thing I could grab from my closet.