Back and alive.
Edited: 16/3/2016
Erza's POV
Time flies. Like really.
After few years studying in high school and graduated, I decided to start a new life as I went to college. I remember when I was in my freshman year I was just a loner, no friends.
I was a Mr.nobody(more like ms) until everyone noticed I'm a rich kid and they started to make friends with me. It was not like I'm going to be the next queen bee or something. I'm not beautiful, hot, cute, talented (I can blink tho) or those sides other girls have. But I knew it was just because of the richness I have.
Money, yes.
I wanted a true friend, a best friend.
And then as if my wish came true or something, I met this girl-and she became my best of the best friend named Teresa.
I liked her and so did she. Teresa was the only female best friend I had. Because I'm more of a guy like person, I kinda mixed with the boys. Mostly.
She loves to draw and interested in fashion. Her dream was to become a model and sketches out her own designs of clothes by her self.And mine was a guitarist as I loved musics like a kid falling in love with her heroes.
I thought everything will be fine and smooth until I met this annoying playboy in my music class. His name was Ethan Vamps and he was a year older than me, but he studied in removed class so we were the same grade.
We met in school the second day as he didn't came for the first day of school and he probably did that last year, too. He bursted in the door of the room and waved at us, the newbies, with a smug on his unexpectedly good looking face.
"Heya,guys." he said.
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I really had no idea that we would end up becoming best friends. We met everyday in school as we practice guitars in the same class. Ethan started to had the habit plopping down the seat next to me as he did the same the day I met him while the teacher motioned him to do so without bothering giving him a second glance. Well,I guess you can say he was a badass.
After a few months, our relationship became better.I found out that he was a leader of one of those gangster group. I wondered if he takes drugs, drinks, smokes or whatever gangsters usually do.The incident of me-found-out-he's-a-gangster happened the other day when we were hanging out at a park, planning a song for our schedule that our music teacher paired us up.
Ethan was writing the lyrics and I was warming up with my guitar. Just a moment later I heard a voice calling. I looked up with my eyebrow raised and was shocked to see three huge guys with tattoos and piercings over them."Whoa...look what we got." The guy at the front said as he expended his hands like he was Rose Bukater in Jack Dawson's arms in the movie Titanic.
To my surprise,Ethan jumped down from the huge rock we were sitting on and did the same. Greetings,maybe.
I was expecting they hug each other like old friends didn't meet for zillion years, but instead, a fist hit Ethan's face so hard that he fell backwards and on the ground. Ethan held a hand over his face at the spot his 'friend' hit.
"Nick,what the actual--" Ethan groaned and said as he glared at the guy with his half puzzled half angry face.
Nick, I supposed, cut him off with a chilly tone, "You ran off while we were in danger,you call yourself a leader?" He paused. Then looked up at me. I glared him back.
"And you didn't even come to see us after that," Nick guy turned back to Ethan, and continued while pointing me with his short finger, "And now, you are here with this ugly bitch.
Ugly bitch? I thought. I'd rather have people calling me an asshole than a 'bitch'. I don't know, that's just me.
Ethan then got back on his feet and opened his mouth. But before any words coming out, another fist collided at his gut. Ethan choked and coughed, but he was standing still.
"Imma beat you up, Ethan. I'll be the next leader." A paused. "And you are out, then" Nick spat. More hands shaping into fists as the two others charged in, all directly at Ethan.
I froze. I can't believe that. Those punks were trying to beat their own leader up.
And yea you know. Typical shit just happened and of course, no doubt the great mighty Ethan won that round.
He was standing there patting off the dust on his shoulders and his butt.
The guys were lying on the ground trying to get up but fell back again. Ethan glared at them with an evil smirk and said, "You? Beat me up?Come and find me when you got your great grandchildren."
And the rest was history.
Ethan started to follow me around the school like a bodyguard, he told me he wanted to protect me and wanted to be with my side forever. Well,I thought he was just another annoying friend messing around.
I always scowl at him saying "Do bodyguards chips in their boss's conversations with other people?" when other guys talk to me.
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Right now, I'm studying in college as I said Teresa goes to the same college with me as we promised we will never separate(girls logic).
The ex-king of prom in our high school- Jeff Dickson, too. And guess what? Ethan Vamps is working as my bodyguard.