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you were the freak of school. apparently, if you loved to read books, then you're a freak. if you only wore jeans and a t-shirt, you were a freak. if your book bag was a weird print, you were a freak. if you wore your favorite worn out, black converse, you were a freak. if you aced all your classes, without even trying, you were a freak. if you only had a few friends, you were a freak.
you loved, did, and had everything that made you a so called 'freak', but you didn't care. you didn't care about everyone's conversations about you or their comments about how weird you were. you didn't need popularity. you didn't need closure. you were a freak. plain and simple.
"yo, freak" a deep voice yelled
you ignored him and continued walking down the silent hallway
"i'm talking to you, freak" he yelled, receiving a few laughs from his friends
you roll your eyes and turn around, seeing ethan standing in front of you. him and his twin brother, grayson, were the most popular guys at the school. they both picked on you a lot, but ethan picked on you the most
"what?" you ask, annoyed
he smirks "walking alone again?"
"yeah. come to make fun of me again because you have nothing else to do with that small brain of yours?"
other students that were watching this, us, ooed
"at least i have friends. you don't have any"
his friends ooed
"i'd rather have a few loyal friends than a bunch of people that follow me around, just to be popular. tell me ethan, does any of your friends know your favorite color?"
ethan looks at his friends and they all shrug
"such a pity that none of your real friends know your favorite color. not even your own brother"
some people laughed. others ooed
"you want to know something funny, ethan?"
he rolls his eyes "what?"
"i know your favorite color"
he scoffs "yeah right"
"it's red"
his eyes widen "how'd you know that?"
"doesn't everyone know? oh that's right. they only use you for popularity"
he's about to say something, but you cut him off
"nice chat, but i've got to get to class. some of us actually have futures that involve our brains"
you turn on your heal and walk to your class
"dude you just got roasted by a freak" one of his friends say
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you walk out of the school only to be pushed against a brick wall
ethan places his hands on both sides of your face, trapping you in
you roll your eyes and look at him "earlier wasn't enough?"
he doesn't answer. instead, he stares at your lips
"you run that pretty little mouth of yours a lot, but you seem to forget who i am"
you laugh "i know exactly who you are ethan. you-"
he cuts you off by slamming his lips onto yours
you push him away, not kissing back "ew, i don't want to taste another slut that you just hooked up with"
you walk to your car and close the door, turning the ignition on and driving out of the parking lot
all you could think was 'ethan dolan just kissed me'
ethan's pov
i just kissed a freak
and i...i liked it
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