Eternity- Vampy transferee (under construction)

Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8

GEORGIANA

(El vorbește franceza .....) {He speaks French ....}

Vladimir is buying me lunch...oh my god...was all my brain kept repeating again and again as he dragged me away from the table, ignoring my protests. He looked at the choices, sighed and started getting two of each.

"You're not getting all of that for me are you?", I asked, shocked.

"Half is for me", he replied. He paid for the food and lead me back to our table. 

"Hey, guys", I said halfheartedly as I sat down beside my friend Dane. "This is Vladimir", I said, introducing him as he sat down beside me.

" 'Sup", Dane said, holding his hand out, Vladimir shook it. "The name's Dane".

"Hey", responded Vladimir, looking pissed for some reason.

"So mind telling me why you're hogging my girl?", asked Dane, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. Vladimir raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed dangerously.

"She never mentioned having a boyfriend", said Vladimir, glancing at me.

"That's because I don't", I said, elbowing Dane. Vladimir chuckled.

"Dane's head-over-heels over Georgiana", I heard Jenny whisper to Vladimir. I scowled at her but she wasn't looking at me.

"So, Vladimir, do you have a girlfriend?", Jenny asked flirtatiously.

"No, I don't", he replied.

"Are you looking for one?", asked Jenny in a low voice, batting her lashes and trailing her finger up Vladimir's arm. He looked uneasy.

"Jenny--" I started to say, but Vladimir interrupted me.

"Yes, and I think I've found her".

"Really? Who?", Jenny asked, leaning in towards Vladimir.

The bell rang and we had to hurry for our next class. Vladimir walked quietly beside me.

"I'm sorry about Jenny, she gets that way when there are hot guys around", I said awkwardly.

"You think I'm hot?", he asked in a low voice. I turned to look at him. His eyes were smoldering. I blushed.

"Yes... I mean no! I mean--Jenny...when she thinks....she likes you, you're cute and-and hot.... Not that I think you're not attractive, I mean you smokin'...I-no...Jenny thinks you're sexy", I babbled, not making any sense at all. He smirked. Damn he's so sexy... I blushed again.

"If you say so..", he said, smirking.

"Let's just get to class", I walked hastily inside the room not waiting for Vladimir. I sat down tring not to meet Vladimir's eyes.

"Bonjour la classe", greeted our teacher. 

"Bonjour Mme Fleur", we replied.

"nous avons un nouvel élève (we have a new student)", she said pointing at Vladimir. "ne soyez pas timide (don't be shy), s'il vous plaît vous présenter (please, introduce yourself)".

Vladimir stood at the center of the room and introduced himself with perfect articulation and pronounciation in French.

"Mon nom est Vladimir Lazar, je suis venu de Bucarest, Roumanie (my name is Vladimir Lazar, I came from Bucharest, Romania)", Holy popsickle sticks....*swoon* "J'ai dix-sept ans, j'aime peindre et écouter de la musique (I'm seventeen years old, I love to paint and listen to music) ", all the girls were swooning now, including me.

"J'espère que vous me plais ici Vladimir (I hope you like it here, Vladimir) ", said Mrs. Fleur. "vous pouvez vous asseoir à côté de Geogiana, vague cher! (you can sit beside Georgiana, wave dear!) ", she said. I raised my hand slowly, looking down. Vladimir gave me a knowing smile as he sat down beside me. I scowled.

"You speak French very well Vladimir", said our teacher.

"Merci, j'ai étudié de nombreuses langues (thank you, I've studied several languages) ", he replied.

"oh? Tels que? (oh? Such as?)", asked our teacher, curious. The whole class stared at him, including me. French is like my favorite subject and I didn't understand half of what he said. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

"Espagnol, russe, français, portugais, roumain, chinois, japonais ...... il ya beaucoup d'autres mais je trouve ça fatigant d'énumérer tous ... (Spanish, Russian, French, Portuguese, Romainian, Chinese, Japanese........there are many others but I find it tedious to enumerate all ...) ", he replied. Mrs. Fleur looked impressed. Someone threw a crumpled piece of paper at me, I opened it and saw that it was from Jenny. She wrote: Hot & Smart <3

I replied: I know right?! *swoon* then threw it back at her, she opened it and giggled.

"De sorte que vous ne pensez que je suis chaud ( So you think I'm hot) ", Vladimir whispered in my ear, startling me.

"W-what?", I stammered. 

"De sorte que vous ne pensez que je suis chaud (So you think I'm hot) ", he repeated, looking at me expectatntly, I just stared back with a blank expression. He sighed and shook his head.

"Hey, I'm not some multi lingual genius!", I said. He chuckled.

"I said 'so you do think I'm hot' ", he said, looking amused.

"What? No!", I said defensively. shit, shit, shit, shit.......

"I saw the note from Jenny", he explained in a low voice, his eyes smoldering. shit.. 

"Pay attention class", said Mrs. Fleur. I sighed in relief for not having to explain myself to Vladimir. I looked at Vladimir from the corner of my eye, as though sensing my gaze, his eyes flickered towards mine. He smirked and winked at me. I tuned away, blushing and fuming. Jerk.

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