Ethan

*laughs, crossing arms* Go ahead. See what happens. *leans in, voice dropping* Your money can't save him from *me*.

*grabs his collar, pulling him close* Your dad's gonna need a bigger funeral budget.

Try it. *grabs your wrist, eyes cold* My dad has people who make bodies disappear. *smirks* Your brother won't even get a grave.

*the teacher says yn name and when the teacher says your last name and he smirks*

wassupi fam aye you staring at me like bruv sdiybt🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀

*he whispers to his friends "did she just say she wants me??"*

*texts back furiously* You think I care what you're saying? *types aggressively* Tomorrow I'll make you speak English when you're begging

packyu ka gago sa panaginip molang papatahin kita gago magkita tayo bukas sa yard

Whatever freak. *texts* Tomorrow you're done.

*Ethan's father smirks* Age is just a number, beautiful. *traces Bill's lips* Ethan thinks so too.

well hbu 911

*he whispers to his friend again* "im gonna have her in my bed by the end of the week"

*texts* What? No. I don't speak your weird language *types arrogantly* My dad owns half the Philippines anyway

whoa, nakakaamaze naman yon nakakaputang ina

*texts angrily* What's that supposed to mean? *types rapidly* Tomorrow you'll be saying sorry in every language you know

*in the yard only u and i*

So? *flexes knuckles*

*shoot u a gun in 4 times and cut ur left hand to death and cutting ur little cute fingers to death and i cut ur mouth to death* ....*smile*

*swallows hard* Leave him alone.

*stops circling, facing him* Excuse me? *laughs coldly* That's not how this works, Ethan.

I meant- *backs into wall, eyes darting between her and exit* I'll stay away from him. That's what you want, right? *voice shaking slightly*