Bite Me Hard

Chapter 2: What do you mean?

As I'm walking down the hallway, heading to my next classes, I hear my name from a voice I really didn't want to hear it from. "Ethan..." I whisper under my breath so only I can hear it, tilting my head up I curse freezing in place as I see his devilish smirk on his annoyingly handso- Ehem, annoying face. I stare at him with pure hatred, my eyes narrow in annoyance and a hint of something else as he walks towards me, saying my name in a song. "Olivia, Olivia. Liv~" He sings, and I clench my jaw, my fist clenching aswell as I give Ethan a sarcastic smile. "Ethan." I nod at him with a fake smile and try to walk past him, but of course his -almost as annoying as him- friends cut me off, he puts his arm out and smirks "Now Olivia, where do you think you're going?" I roll my eyes at his remark, isn't it obvious? "To class. I'm going to be late and it's my favourite subject, math." I curse quietly as I bring my hand to fix my glasses, hating how I sound so much like the nerd I apparently am. He chuckles, and I cringe at the sound. The sound I know comes before he pushes past my limit, which is really quite small since he breaks it basically every second day. He grabs a strand of my hair softly and starts playing with it as I bite the inside of my cheek, I just want him to leave me alone. He wraps his hand around the long peice of hair and tugs hard, making my head fall down, and I automatically push his arm away, holding my head and groaning in pain. "What the f**k was that for Ethan?" I say, rubbing my scalp where the stand is. "I dunno, fun." His friend nudges him with their elbow and whispers something in his ear, making him laugh loudly. He nods and looks me up and down."I mean.....Her?" He looked me up and down, his eyes lingering on my, barely shown because of the baggy clothes, hips, and chest before looking back at his friend. He nods and chuckles "Nevermind, you're totally right. I would, too." He brings his hand to roughly grab my chin and turn my face from side to side, I look at him and his friend confused, "Would too?" I repeat his words with a puzzled tone."Would too, what?" His gaze snaps back to me, and he smirks."Don't worry about it, darl it's a good thing." He pauses and looks me dead in the eye. "For us, at least." Him and his friend laugh before he pushes me hard. "She'd need to work out before then. She's too fat right now." He looks me up and down with a disgusted gaze, I wonder what they're talking about. Why the hell are they being nice? It's nice to me because they normally... uhh... let's just say do worse. They never physically hit me, though, which is good. As I'm stuck in my thoughts, Ethan's other friend, best friend, Malikie, walks up behind him, putting a hand on Ethan's shoudler then looks at me and scrunching up his face in discust. "What's this hag doing here?" He looks back at Ethan, then back down to me, Malikie is Ethan's best friend. He's 6'3, almost as tall as Ethan, and he has medium brown hair and brown eyes, unlike Ethan a non tanned but not pale white boy Malikie is tanned just a bit darker then me, but his is from his family mine is from sitting in the sun for hours and burning my skin off till I tan. Malikie scoffs and turns around, stepping back a bit so he can see Ethan's face before talking. "Let's get away from this b***h ass nerd I don't think anyone has the time to waste on her." Ethan nods before glancing down at me then looking back at Malikie and clearing his throat. "R-right. Let's just go." I roll my eyes and watch as he turns around and walks away, but I don't waste any time staring, wait was that a stutter I just heard? Whatever... It's not like I, uhhh.. care? I was lying when I said I was going to be late, I have a free period for being ahead of the classes by 3 lessons, and I was going to use it. I storm to the only soundproof place. It may not be efficient, but at least I can yell my ass off, and no one will know.