sOOO ANNOUNCEMENT!

this is now an ethan dolan imagine book AGAIN!!! yAY! all of the grayson imagines have been changed to ethan. sorry if you liked grayson! i just didn't feel right writing grayson imagines. i love my lane too much. sorry gray.

aLSO don't forget to check out my other books! i have a rant book and other kinds of stories. give them a read!

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he throws his fist into ethan's face and a loud crack sounds through the hallway. his blood splatters all over the blue lockers and he instantly smirks.

"that's all you got, dail? i know you can hit me harder than that," he wipes the blood from his nose and wipes it on his shirt.

jack comes at ethan and ethan throws a punch that sends jack straight to the ground. the whole crowd looks away disgusted. grayson comes out from the crowd and pushes ethan.

"are you okay?" he spoke to jack. jack mumbled something incoherent to him and grayson got angry. "the hell is your problem!" he pushed him into the locker. "beating up my boyfriend won't do s.hit."

"maybe this time he won't break your heart, it was a warning." ethan's glare turns to jack. "you break my brothers heart again and your nose won't be the only thing i break." he pushes through the crowd and you follow closely behind. he stops in his tracks and meets your eye. "yes, y/n?"

"hm, what?" you stumble.

he rolls his eyes in annoyance. "if you came here to lecture me than save it for later. im not in the mood."

"you broke his nose, eth," you sigh.

"and he broke my brothers heart!" he yelled. the vein in his neck popped out. "he led him on and broke him. i was the one picking up the pieces and gluing him back together. me, y/n! not jack, me. and now when he's all better he wants grayson back?" he punches the locker in anger and you take his injured hand in yours.

he huffs while meeting your soft gaze. "calm down, ethan. you can't always save the day."

"no, i can't," he snatches his hand from you. "but i can try."