Chapter 20 : Brad loled and I rofled.

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Chapter 20 : Brad loled and I rofled.

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Brad was following me silently as we walked to class.

"Right there." I pointed to the class as I walked in to my usual seat in the middle, back row.

Some people were glancing at Brad, I don't know why people like to look at the new kids in this school but I don't think Brad was even aware as he walked and took the empty seat next to me which I used to use for my backpack but I guess not, anymore.

"So.." Brad said.

"Sooo?" I said back.

"Where are you from, you don't look American?" Brad laughed slightly.

What the hell does that mean? So he's ignorant too, great!

I laughed along, "I am half white, I'm mixed, uh, Turkish and Italian but I don't speak Italian at all.."

"Really? How come?" Brad asked.

"I grew up here, since I was four, I speak some Turkish though." I replied.

My parents found each other when my mom, who is Italian, was visiting Turkey and she found my Turkish dad.

They fell in love and had a distance relationship up until they got married. And then they moved here four years after having me.

"Cool. Can you say something Turkish?"

I rolled my eyes. Why does everyone want me to speak Turkish when they know about my background?

I don't think Laurel or the guys are even aware of where I'm from.

Which is weird. We're friends. I'll tell them some time today.

"Sure." I smiled at Brad sarcastically but I don't think he noticed the sarcasm.

"Beni yalniz birak." I said.

"What does that mean?" Brad asked.

It means "Leave me alone." But he doesn't have to know that.

I smiled innocently at Brad, "It means, Welcome to our school."

That's so lame. Seriously Ellie?

"Oh, thank you!!" Brad grinned.

"Yeah, you're welcome." I replied.

"So, your mom's Italian?" Brad said.

"Yeah!! How did you know that?"

"I know your parents." Brad stated.

"Wait, what?" I replied.

"I'm kidding." Brad laughed out loud.

Oh my god, he's so funny, I'm rolling on the floor, laughing.

Brad loled and I rofled.

I swear I'm funny.

"You?" I added.

"Huh?"

I laughed, "I mean, where are you from?"

"Oh, I'm from here, see, blonde hair, blue eyes." Brad raised his brows.

Oh my god, you're so funny. My sarcasm land is calling me in my head. Ignorant prick.

"I use to live in the UK, I just moved here, almost didn't get into school." Brad explained further.

"Oh, why?"

"Because it started two months ago.."

"Oh right.."

"Well..." My voice trailed off awkwardly just as the teacher walked in.

Let's just hope he doesn't remember what I said and look it up online or something.

Because it has happened before and I was calling the girl a "bitch" .....

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"So what is 'shit' in Turkish?" Ethan asked the one hundred and one question.

I sighed, "I don't know, I didn't get that far."

"Liar." Ethan narrowed his eyes.

"Shut up!"

"You know Oreo," Aaron said after a while, "I'm Italian too."

"Please stop calling her Oreo." Ethan rolled his eyes.

I ignored Ethan, "Really?"

"Yes." Aaron nodded.

"Well do you know what 'shit' means in Italian?" I narrowed my eyes at Ethan.

Aaron laughed, "Yes."

"Wait really?" I averted my gaze to Aaron.

"Merda." Aaron informed us.

"Oh my god, I like that!! Now I can say 'Merda' in front of my mom and she'll never know." Rose grinned.

Everyone muttered a 'Seriously?' or 'Shut up, Rose.'

Except Steve. No, he just laughed like she said the funniest thing ever and high fived her.

Dude. I want someone to be in love with me.

"Well, bye guys, see you tomorrow!!" Laurel said as she walked by Joey to drive her home like he always does.

Dude. I want someone to be in love with me.

"So, what's up with this Brad guy anyways?" Nathan asked as we all walked outside school.

Dude. I want someone to be in love with me.

"I don't know, he was just asking me where I'm from and stuff." I shrugged.

"Oh, that's why you rememebered to tell your friends where you're from." Ethan glared at me.

"Dude, why are you angry with me?" I asked, laughing.

Ethan is pouting adorably like a child.

"Never mind, I'll look it up online." He said, not even glancing at me.

I raised my eyebrows at him.

And then sighed. "Bok."

Ethan looked at me, "Huh?"

"Bok is shit in Turkish, I'm not so sure though." I said.

"Thank you, Oreo!!!!" Ethan said, giggling like an idiot.

"Excuse me?" Aaron said as Ethan hugged me.

"Bye." Ethan waved happily and walked away.

I just shook my head.

"What's up with that kid?" Steve asked.

"No one knows." Aaron responded.

"Oh, there's my mom." I pointed at my mom's car.

Today, she's picking me up. No twenty minute walk today. Thank god.

Dude. I still want someone to be in love with me.

"Bye." I waved and left.

As I got in the car I immediately said, "Mom, just to be clear, you're the Italian one, right?"

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A/N

I DONT KNOW IF GOOGLES TRANSLATION IS CORRECT, ALRIGHT? SO DONT KILL ME. Correct me if I'm wrong nicely. Thank you.

So where is everyone from?

I'm Syrian but I do have some Turkish and Russian roots. My grandmas.

But I only speak English and Arabic (obviously) SO YEAH THUMBS UP IF U SPEAK UR LANGUAGE AND ENGLISH ONLY, LOSERS HAVE RIGHTS TOO✌️👍

BTW THE HOTTIE WHO PLAYS AARON (Alessandro Dellisalo) IS ITALIAN IN REAL LIFE!!

^^^ I cri

Wtf does Brad want and obsessing over Camila Cabello ~Sania