Don't you break my heart...

Don't you break my heart (Chp.2)

James POV:

Okay, so I am used to girls swooning at just the sight of me. I don't judge them, hey I am quite handsome. Most girls in England have me hanging on their bedroom walls. But this girl is different. She just treated me like if I were well... normal, and no girl has ever done that before. She didn't care who I was, and she seemed like if she could care less what might happen to me. I needed to know more about who this girl was, and when I put my eye on something, I didn't stop until I got it.

So I walk into my 4th period and the cute brunette from the music room was in my class. This would make things a whole lot easier.

"Welcome Mr. Night. It is such an honor to have you in our class." the teacher said "I am such a big fan of your music."

"Thank you, Mrs?"

"Westley. Take a sit wherever you like." she smiled. I saw an empty seat next to the cute brunette and passed her a note:

Me: Hey ;)

She shook her head, and ignored me. She ignored me! Me of all people. I got another note and flicked it to her:

Me: What's your name?

She hesitated and wrote something down on the paper:

Her: Alexis. Now can you please leave me alone!

Me: What if I don't want to?

Her: I know you are used to girls doing what ever you want, but I am not like them. I really don't want to talk to you, so can you please just leave me alone.

Me: Ouch! That really hurt my feelings. How could anybody not want to talk to me, James Night?

Her: There are people, who are in their right senses and care about other things than boys who think they are all that just because they are 'good-looking' or can sing. Which most of their voices are fixed, and I am pretty sure, your voice is not natural. Now can you please LEAVE ME ALONE! I really need to pay attention

Me: I can sing, Unlike other people!

Her: Are you talking about me?!?

Me: Well now that you mention it... YES!

Her: Well you seemed to be enjoying my voice when you were sneaking around while I was singing, and if you didn't like it why did you clap?

"Ms. DePaul, is there something you would like to share with the class? Can you please let the other students learn?" Mrs. Westley said.

"What! Maybe you should tell this guy right here to please stop distracting people." she said pointing at me.

"Ms. DePaul, I can clearly see you were passing notes to Mr. Night." she smiled at me.

"This is so unfair! Just because he is famous!"

"THATS ENOUGH, MS. DePaul! If you don't stop talking back, I will have no choice but to send you to detention."

"I hope you are happy!" she said to me. She was surely mad.

"I warned you Ms. DePaul, get your stuff." Mrs. Westley said as she started writing down a note. Alexis gave me deadly stare.

"You know you look so cute when you are mad." I winked at her

"Then I must be gorgeous, because I am furious. I hope your happy." she said as she gathered her notebooks and stuffed them in her messenger bag. She dropped a small black notebook by mistake as she was walking out. I picked it up. This might come in handy.

Alexis POV:

So this James dude has just been here for a day and I already hate his guts. He got me in trouble with Mrs. Westley who is drooling over him. It is just disgusting! So now thanks to him I have detention! I walk to the detention room and turn in the letter to the teacher, Mr. Franks. Mr. Franks is a 45 year old who still lives with his mom, who every day cries over a girl who gave him a fake number or such. He always falls asleep so detention is actually like a break. I look for my music book and its not there! I write down all my songs in there, and occasionally vent to it, it serves as a diary and I write down all the pieces I have composed. Crap! I need to look for it before anybody sees it.