"I'm Italian. If you think your family is nuts...then think again."
- Said a Italian.
Giara's POV.
If looks could kill. I would've been dead till now. It's quite funny to see him crumble under blondie's glaze.
"Baby?" She questioned him again.
"Uh- I-- Yes! I bought this new lip balm that make my lips look like they are swollen." He said making me chuckle. Lip balm? Really? Couldn't he find any better excuse.
"I thought you didn't needed that with blondie bitch wearing soo much. I thought that was enough for both of you." Mark said snorting, making everybody laugh out loud.
"Hahaha very funny Marky!!" Blondie let out forced laugh.
"My name is Marcus for you! Blondie bitch!!" He complained.
"And mine is Rachel, not blondie bitch! Marky!!"
"Why you little bi--" Before they could start their cat-dog fight, bell rang making us alert that school has started.
"Okay people let's head to our classes before we get detention." Mr. Bratty said pulling them apart.
"See ya later peeps." Rina waved walking off with silent Paul and flirty Alex who was busy checking out girl's asses.
"Bye baby." Rachel pecked bratty, huffing at me and Marcus and walked off swaying her butt, like I really needed to see that.
"I'll see ya later too. Between that was nice excuse there Jay. Thank god that your girlfriend is dumb enough or you would've been dead till now." Marcus said winking and walked off to his class, just like that we were left alone to go to our class.
"Lip balm? Really?" I said raising my eyebrow at him.
"What? I couldn't think of anything else? Besides it was your fault."
"Yeah right" I snorted. "Why we have Italian as first class?"
"Because I have taken Italian." He said in duh tone.
"Why you need to learn Italian? It's not like you don't know."
"Mom is Italian, it doesn't mean I know Italian. Beside mom wanted me to learn."
"Why waste time in learning something you already know when you can learn something new?" He just shrugged.
"I don't care, I'm getting my grades without any efforts so why not?"
"Lazy ass."
"What's your problem with me taking Italian? Oh wait, wait, Ms. Bodyguard here don't know any Italian huh?" He teased opening door to the class.
"Buongiorno signor Olsen. Ã piacere unito a noi. (Good morning Mr. Olsen. It's pleasure you joined us)" A man in maybe 30's said sarcastically.
"Buongiorno a voi per Mr. Ricci. (Good morning to you to Mr. Ricci.) " Jay replied smiling sweetly.
"Oh you brought a new student aah." He spoke in English with heavy Italian accent. "Who you might be?"
"Giara Edwards, sir."
"Aah good. Ms. Edwards would you like to introduce yourself to your classmates. And in Italian if possible."
"Sure sir." I said turning towards the class to see Mr. Bratty smiling smugly at me.
"Il mio nome è Giara Edwards. (My name is Giara Edwards) " I said turning to Mr. Ricci.
"Maybe a little bit more about yourself." He said.
"Mi piace molto il mio spazio personale. Odio quando le persone cercando di riparare nel mio lavoro. E ho l'abitudine di parlare con le mie mani, in particolare con i ragazzi. (I really like my personal space. I hate it when people try to mend in my business. And I have a habit of talking with my hands, especially with boys.) " I said returning my smug smile to bratty and cracking my fingers making other boys gulp who were lustfully checking me out.
"Buono, molto violento, si può prendere un sedile Ms. Edwards. (Good, very violent, you can take a Ms. Edwards seat.) " Mr. Ricci said clearing his throat.
"Grazie signore. (Thank you sir) " I thanked him. "Close your mouth Jay baby." I said to him taking seat beside him.
"H-how?" He asked.
"You might want to remember that I work as a secret agent. I know more than fifteen languages. Italian is one of them." I answered without looking at him.
"Nerd."
"I'll take that as a compliment. Primus."
"What? What does that mean?" I ignored him.
*At lunch*
"Jay! Giara! Here." Rina was waving her hands like a lunatic to get our attention.
"Rina you don't need to do that. I know where we seat everyday." Bratty said while mimicking her actions.
"Whatever!" She flipped him off. "Hey Giara! How was school so far?"
"Good." I said looking around to notice a unfamiliar boy sitting beside blondie. "Who is that?" I whispered in bratty's ear.
"Kyle. Don't worry he's harmless." He said rolling his eyes.
"Uh huh."
"Hey! Pretty lady, how's school going?" Mark asked as I took seat beside him.
"Pretty good. And I do have a name, Marcus."
"I know." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Is anyone going to introduce us?" That Kyle kid said raising his eyebrow at us.
"Giara Edwards." I nodded.
"So rumours are true. You are definitely beautiful, as they said." He winked at me.
"Come on, lets get us lunch, pretty lady." Mark butted in putting his arm around my shoulder.
"Um- sure." I said getting up. "What was that back there?"
"What?" He said as if he didn't knew what was I talking about.
"You know what I am talking about."
"I just hate his guts. You should stay away from him." He warned.
"You should know better than warning me."
"I know. Oh! Chicken nuggets!"
"Did I hear you say chicken nuggets?!?" I exclaimed.
"Um yes." Before he could say anything else, l was long gone filling my plate with plenty of nuggets.
A/N:
Holla people! Thank you for 200 reads!! How was this chapter? Who is this Kyle? What's with Marcus hating his guts? Let me know down in the comments. Btw there a picture of Kyle up there âââ. Please do vote, comment and share with your pals.
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