Heart Trouble (EDITING)

Newsflash in the Classrooms

READ THIS BEFORE YOU CONTINUE.

So you maybe wondering what's so important to disrupt you from continuing to read this awesome story. It's just some changes if you had not noticed yet.

Lauren is changed to Layla.

Raven is changed to Ryder.

It's due to some personal issues. No biggie. Carry on. Enjoy. :)

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~ Layla's POV ~

I dragged my tired but into class in the morning not expecting the next thing to happen. My body ached from the recital yesterday and all the other days I was practicing. I sighed as I opened the classroom door. I prepared myself for another boring, simple, but to my like, day.

The classroom showed the complete opposite. The screams and shouts from the classrooms collided with my face. I quickly winced and plugged my ears with my fingers. Girls were holing hands and jumping up and down and boys gathered in their groups to discuss the new topic which I had no idea of what so ever. They were even more excited then winning the lottery which I guess makes no sense because they were rich already with or without the lottery.

I crept to my seat with my ears still plugged always dodging squealing girls in my path. When I finally reached my seat, I felt like I had aged and was one of those soldiers that just went through a battlefield. I slouched on my chair and closed my eyes imagining myself in the land of unicorns and rainbows, all peaceful and quiet. 

My fantasy soon broke when my friend Clara, who was sitting next to me, screamed out of the blue. I couldn't help but jump in surprise. I held my hand above my heart feeling the quicken pace. 

"What the hell did you just do?! I almost died!"

I shouted over the noise so she could actually hear me. 

She shouted back.

"I don't care! The people in class said the princes are joining the regular classes!"

No. Freakin'. Way. I gaped at her. By that point, I completely forgot about the incident. Am I dreaming? Why the hell would they join here? Damn. If I were them I would of just stayed in my private classes. Who would want to come here with all these crazy people? No offense to my girls. 

The noise died down to silence and I turned my head. The teacher was here bluntly showing his disgust with all the sounds with his scrunched up face. Mr. Wales, the French teacher, stood in front of the classroom and took a deep breath calming his nerves.

 "Well class", he started,"I see you have heard the news based on your concoction of noises."

Clara whispered in my ear.

"Well, duh."

Mr. Wales apparently heard it with his supersonic hearing and faced us and gave us a death glare. His eyes seems to look like they have narrowed down to a thin line and his frown was exactly as you see in cartoons.

I covered my snort with a cough and surprisingly worked. I have to admit. I am officially a genius. The face of the teacher was really completely hilarious. Entirely not my fault.

He cautiously removed his hold on us and continued.

"As I said before I was rudely interrupted," he stated clearly emphasizing the "rudely" part, "Mr. Ryder, Colin, and Hale Vadner will be joining our studies. Please respect and care for them."

As soon as he finished cheers and screams roared throughout the classroom. I took my time to see the facial expression on Clara's face. Excited. Giddy. Hyper. Squealing. Complete opposite of me in my state of bewilderment. I sat still, glued to my seat as people around stood up and cheered.

"Silence!" Mr. Wales shouted, clearly reaching his last straw.

Our heads whirled to the door when the hint of sound opening caught in our ears. I always thought it was funny how we reacted to some at the door. It was almost like a cat when it smells fish. 

The room instantly grew silent as we watched the unforeseen company.

In walked a Greek god, well, not literally although it would be cool if one did. The words exactly described the male student that walked in wearing a black and blue blazer matched with a black tie and a white formal suit shirt. The shirt nicely fitted his tall well-built body that made girls go gaga for.

His face was no less inadequate. The perfect tan on his face and his well-sculpted cheekbones and nose gained equal attention. His eyes were pools of orbs of a a deep brown that could make anyone succumb to his wishes.

His lips looked delicious and like an exotic treat. I flushed at my thoughts. I realized what I hate to admit but was true. I am a slightly like one over a hundred perverted. Argh. I said it.

I scaned around to see others reactions. Supringly despite the noise earlier, it was quiet. Some stared at him with awe and some just stared at him in admiration. I quietly snicked when when I spotted Clara and other girls with a drool on the corner of their mouth.

I gingerly stoke out my finger to poke close to the drool of Clara's face to awake her from her trance and tell her about her little saliva escaped through her lips.

I can't quite say the reaction was unexpected. It really was the opposite. Besides, this is Ryder Vander we are talking about.

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Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......... a little surprise and a cliffhanger! 

Haha... I rushed this chapter because I had homework and I needed to finish it. You can thank a friend of mine for this chapter. Sorry if the chapter is not that gud cuz I kinda rushed it. (tehee XD) 

Well, bye!!!!! I have to finish my hw which me no likey. :( But I have to finish) Bye! :)