Royally Gay

Diana Belle

"Damn, she's hot", I smirked as I hear the constant whispers behind me. 

A/N: Not gonna lie, I don't know what other compliments to give without sounding girly. It has been 15 minutes and I'm still stuck with "she's hot". GOOGLE DIDN'T HELP EITHER. 

"Mm. Look at that ass" I mentally nodded with approval. For every click of my heel, a person turns to stare at my back. Or ass, I should say. 

"Where did she get that purse?!" Oh you know, just the newest Chanel purse for the season.

"She smells good too" I mentally thanked Daddy for the Caron's Poivre he bought me as a gift from his last business trip in France. 

"She's soooo pretty and perfect. Why can't I be her?" 

"Her frame's so small, I wanna hug her"

"Dude, that's not all I'm gonna do if I had a chance" which you'll never  I scoffed. 

"I wanna plough her" Wait.........What?!

I quickly made my way to my locker, disgusted by the last comment. That guy was definitely sick in the head. I should tell Daddy about this, creeps like that never stops with just watching. Urgh, what if he follows me home? OH MY GOD what if he harasses me? I stopped on my tracks realizing that a huge frown was plastered on my face. 

Calm down Diana, frowning cause wrinkles. I sighed, opening my locker to take out my books. 

I had put up a mirror on the inside door of my locker at the beginning of the school year and instantly felt better staring at my reflection.

makeup's set, hair's uh-mazing. Gorgeous.  I'm not sure how many minutes passed when I was snapped out of my trance by the sound of a bell. I quickly shut my locker close and made my way to my first class of the day. 

"Good morning Ms. Belle" Our 24-year-old, brown eyed and chocolate-skinned teacher nodded. I bit my lips, staring at him for a whole 5 seconds before flashing my 100 watt smile. 

"Good morning Lincoln" It's truly a blessing that they hired such a hottie as our teacher this year. I mean, do you know how boring it has been with balding men, their bellies tucked in their trousers?

"That's Mr. Von for you" He responded with an eyebrow, smile still stuck in his pink (have I mentioned kissable) lips

I swung my hips on my way to my seat, not forgetting to wink at the boys who was busy ogling-who else but moi?

"Alright class, I know it's only been a week since school started and I will try my best to make this class fun for you but it's time to get serious and pay attention" he rolled his sleeves, veins popping out in their mighty glory.

I licked my lips and leaned forward, I'm paying attention alright 

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I sighed in relief as the bell for lunch roared across the school. I've just gone through 4 classes and anymore than that I would've called Daddy to sue the school. I mean, what are they doing tiring their students so early in the morning? We should be given longer breaks so we can pursue the next classes with more energy and therefore have better grades and better moods. 

 As soon as I came in the cafeteria,  I whiffed the smell of vintage cote de boeuf in the air. So french cuisine is the theme for the day I thought. Before I could stomp off to my designated table, I was ambushed by squealing girls. 

"OMG Diana, you're the top for expected queen of the year!!!" A ginger-head with heavy makeup squeezed my arm in excitement

"Really? That is like, so surprising!" I faked a gasp, wide eyed. 

"It is?! But you're so pretty, hot, and everyone wants to be like you!" I raised my chin high up in the sky as I melted under their compliments. 

"Who's on the top for the guys?" I couldn't help but feel worried. What if some loser's paired up for me this year? I mean, that would be the worse thing that can ever happen and I want this year to be perf- 

"It's THE Callen Treik!!" and just like in the movies, the doors went wide opened and Callen walked in, with other good looking guys behind me but his black hair, aqua eyes and pouty lips were obvs to be hotter than the rest of them. I could almost feel the wind fan my hair back as mysterious fog drown half their bodies. He scanned across the cafeteria and I quickly sat in an empty table. 

"Over here Cal, we have space!" I casually called while batting my eyelashes. 

He spotted me and casually made his way across the room with everyone's eyes unsure whether to look at him or yours truly. Yes, that is how it should be. Paired up with him, we'll be the talk. If I can just make him fall in love, we might even be the best couple after I graduate. 

I need him. 

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Well that's it for today guys, I hope whoever's reading this liked it! I have a bonus on the next page for y'all to be able to picture them better. It's allllllll about imagery *_* :DDDDDDD *giggles maniacally*