You were in class beside your enemy. It's just a few minutes left before you could leave, but you can't take it anymore. "Don't. Go." Ethan says while pulling you back. It's annoying that he's assigned to sit next to you. "You don't own me." You glared. He smirked before turning back to the teacher who's talking. "Oh. And what's so funny?" You asked. He leaned into your ear. "I suggest you don't repeat that." He whispered. "We don't want to have you screaming my name in class, right?"