Chapter 8

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Class

Riley's POV

I sighed thinking about the future I had with Niall. Have you ever heard a 22 year old suddenly getting married? Not that I'm complaining though. I've had this sort of feeling that I had for Niall - was it his beautiful eyes or the way he smiles and understands that studies matter to me? He's such an understanding person. I don't know why girls say directioners, like Niall just because he is cute? There is so much more to him than just being cute. Ever since I've met him I found him more than cute but his personality appeals to me too. His eyes, they were the ones that one could get lost in and I guess I did.

The bell rang, interupting my thought. I took a long look at my schedule. It was Anatomy. I sighed as I picked up my books and walked out of the 'free-room'.

Mr. Damon adjusted the cuff of his pure-white lab-coat, making the girls swoon at that I rolled my eyes and smirked at him. I was probably the only girl on campus that did NOT go gaga over him. He respected me for that.

"okay, we'll be doing a review study on the arms and legs; tomorrow we move over to the cervicals and the spinal. We'll study the rib-cage after that and have a final study on the skull. I need all of you to do well this year. We'll study the muscles and flesh simultaneously. Now, first question: Locate the humourous on an arm," he qustioned. I was sure nobody was listening and extended my hand. might as well pass this class with flying colours.

I went up to the old skeleton we have in the rusty anatomical room, and started pointing out the different sections I soon forgot all about marital bliss when I started taking my notes...

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