Layla's POV:When we finally reached Spanish I sat down with a sigh. " What was that all about?" Asked Isabella. " I honestly don't have a clue they normally keep to themselves" I replied getting a pen and paper out. Couldn't they do what bad boys do on wattpad and go after the Nerd that sits at the front of the class I thought to my self.
I got brought back to reality when the teacher said good morning to the class. She has this obsession with the whole speaking Spanish thing. If you want to ask anything it has to be done in Spanish and she will only speak to you in Spanish and if you didn't she wouldn't reply. I mean it's one way to get a class to learn a language.
Around ten minutes into the lesson the other group of bad boys can into the class room causing me to smack my head into my desk multiple times. I feel like in every lesson there is at least one person or a group of people who argue with the teacher either ranting on about how we should be doing something else or how we are not learning anything which then results in me losing the will to live.
Like seriously can you shut up if you don't like the class just sleep in it or don't show up its annoying to hear you nag on with yourself all the time."Why are you late?" The teacher asked in Spanish (I don't have time to find the proper translation so I might change it to it when I find the time to) . "Its not like we missed anything we don't learn anything" Ryder the leader replied. And the rant begins I thought to myself or so I thought I did. " What did you say" Ryder asked aproaching me trying to look intimidating. " I said and the rant begins" I say looking up at him blankly. " I mean all you guys do is go on and on about how much you hate a lesson which drags on into an unwanted discussion that the rest of the class has to put up with" I replied keeping eye contact.
"Who do you think you are acting like your better then me" he shouted grabbing my shirt collar. "Acting? I'm not acting. I am better then you." I rise from my seat pulling his hands off me. "Heck I bet I would be-mmmmh" before I could finish my sentence my new 'friends' stormed into the class room and dragged me out covering me mouth.
Once out of everyone's sight I elbow the person holding me knocking the air out of them. Turning slightly I see Zac hunched over holding his side. "What was that for!" He shouted raged.
"What are talking about 'what was that for' you idiot. Why did you drag me out of class" I said crossing my arms infront of me. "We need your help" James says looking at me with hope. "Nope!" I say backing up towards Spanish again. "Not getting involved again" I say inching closer and closer to the classroom.
Just as I was about to open the door I was dragged back again. I turn around with a groan. "Really? Can't you just leave me alone and fall in love with a nerd please?" I asked desperate. "Sweetheart this isn't a story" groaning again I sit on floor against a locker. The guys followed suit and sat around me. Zac sat infront of me with James and Noah on either side. I took the time to take a proper look at them.
They are all good looking I'm not gonna lie but I don't see what's so impressive about these boys. James had black hair that was styled with it brushed to the side naturally and light brown eyes. He had a sharp nose that had light freckles scattered across it. He also had his left eyebrow pierced.
Next was Noah he had light brown hair that looked like he hadn't bothered styling it but still looked nice. He also had a sharp nose however you could tell he had broken it before.He along with James had light brown eyes. Noah had more of a gentle look compared to Zac and James but not by much. Zac was eh. He had dark brown hair that was messy and piercings covering his ears. Zac also had grey eyes that could burn your soul.
Good thing I don't have one am I right. No? Okay.
They all stared at me as if they were trying to figure something out. I raise an eyebrow. "Well are you going to tell me or just stare at me?" I look at them.
Noah's the first to speak. "Are you wearing makeup?" He asks with a serious face. "Seriously?"I look at him incredulously. He nods slowly. I sigh loudly. "No I'm not" and with that he grabs my face turning it in his hands. "Okay what are you doing " I say frustrated.
"Your skin is so clear and smooth" he says in awe. "Thanks? Can we talk about what you dragged me here for now " I say turning to Zac the only 'normal' one. "Oh right yeah we need you to..
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Hey guys I've had this chapter practically done for a month now but I didn't have it fully finished. I also didn't think this was much of an interesting chapter so I'm sorry my little comeback to the story isn't that great but I hope you enjoyed non the less.
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