Chapter Eleven

I was just standing there looking at him with nothing to say, feeling more and more like an idiot as the seconds passed by. And then who showed up? The worst possible person of course.

"Hi Ethan," I said when he came up to me. Thankfully there were other students in the hallway now, so there wouldn't be a scene.

Ethan was glaring at Anthony. "What do you want?" he asked rudely.

I looked at Anthony hoping that he wouldn't say anything to provoke Ethan, or to get me in trouble. Thankfully all he said was, "nothing." He glanced at me one more time and then walked away.

As soon as he left, Ethan looked down at me. "What did he want?" he asked.

"Nothing, I think he just wanted to mess with me," I said.

Ethan pursed his lips, "Are you sure?"

"Positive," I answered. The bell rang, "we're going to be late for class," I said and started walking off leaving Ethan at the lockers.

My first three classes passed by in a blur. Like every other student in the school I was anxiously anticipating lunch