That's the problem with Highschool

Chapter 4: English

Lovano was currently trying to pay attention to his last lecture of the day. Which would of course be English, the most dull subject in his opinion. Really though he wasn't that interested in Hamlet, Or any of Shakespeare's works for that matter, he was only concentrating because it was the easiest way to take his mind of that god-damn prefect.

After a few periods of questioning though the Italian boy had come to the conclusion that it was hormones. That was the only reason he had any interest in Antonio. It made sense, and now he could actually concentrate on his work.

Nearing the end of his period Lovano felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. Not caring for consequences he drew out the device. The message was from his younger brother. Feli.

Feli: Fratello!!! Heeeelp me!

Lovano: What is it?!

He responded quickly, it was probably that damn potato bastard. He probably just broke Feli's heart.

He had been trouble since the beginning in Lovano's opinion.

Feli: PASTA

Feli: We're out of pasta, and Ludwig is coming round later!

Lovano: And you expect me to do what?

Feli: Please go buy some!!

Feli: And no I can't. I need to start preparing for il mio amo.

Lovano: ...Fine.

Feli: Grazie! Oh, are you going to invite your boyfriend?! (Congrats!!!)

Lovano: WHAT THE FUCKING HELL! WHO TOLD YOU I HAVE A BOYFRIEND. I DON'T FOR FUCKS SAKE!!!

Feli: ?? But it said on his facebook...

Lovano: WHOSE, FOR GODS SAKE JUST TELL ME!!!!

Feli: Antonio someone I think.

Lovano: Fucking bastard.I'll kill him. Ciao.

Feli: ??????? Ciao.

Lovano was only just restraining himself from throwing his damn phone out the window, he had utterly no idea what Antonio was up to, but whatever it was he didn't like it already.

With half an hour of class left and nothing better to do the brunette opened the internet on his phone and logged onto Facebook. After waiting an eternity for the school's slow internet the blue and white web-page finally loaded. Tapping on the search bar he typed in the name of his newly chosen nemesis.

Antonio Hernández Carriedo

A few results popped up, but he found the one he was looking for immediately. Sure enough there was a new post, well it had been posted after his little 'search' earlier.

Can't wait to spend time with Lovi, my adorable new boyfriend!

Lovano felt red creeping onto his cheeks. What the actual hell was the Spaniard playing at. After all he had a rep for shoplifting and breaking hearts.

Still he couldn't stop the embarrassment overtaking his anger.

After seeing the post he quickly checked for any responses. Unsurprisingly there were a few.

Some kid named Francis had commented:

Ohonononon, a new toy already?

Which was followed by a response from Arthur the school's head boy.

Francis! Get off the internet you bloody frog!

And Antonio, don't break this one's heart as well.

There were a few more, some along the lines of Francis' and others offering consolation to the new 'boyfriend'

"Dammit." Lovano muttered as he shoved his notes into his bag. The bell rung and the school day ended.