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Chapter 15-

"Look, here he comes."

"He's so cute!"
"Are you kidding? Antonio is cuter!"
"No way!"

"Do you think he can teach me to dance?"
"You want to learn from that loser?"
"Hey shut up, he'll get the mafia on you!"

Are these rumors still going around? I seriously thought people would drop them by now. But then again, after what happened at the dance, I am pretty sure new rumors will be spreading through the hallways.

"Lovino, people are talking about you."

"Yes Feliciano, I can see and hear that."

"You're like famous now fratello."

I roll my eyes at the comment. "Please! People knew who I was since the first day of school. I do not know why they are acting different now."
Honestly, everyone is treating me, how do I put it...? Normal.
Do you know how many friend request I got on Facebook this weekend? Too many!

"Excuse me?"

Feliciano and I peer over our shoulders to find a girl.
She appears my age, with blue-black hair in curls and icy blue eyes. Her expression reveals that she is nervous. I wonder why.

"Yes?" I ask, slightly irritated. I've been having a bad morning so I am in no mood for conversations.

The girl pushes her hand in one of the pockets of her red blazer and pulls out a piece of paper. "Um well," her voice is a little shaky. "I think you are very handsome."

Feliciano utters a 've' and looks up at me. My eyes flash from him to the girl in front of us. This is why she stopped us?

"Here's my number..." The girl lifts her hand up towards me.

I stare at the piece of paper between her fingers.
Holy shit, she's talking to me! This whole time I thought she was talking to Feli!
With a sigh, I pluck the note from her hand and read what is written inside. Her phone number and her name, 'Tabitha.'

"I have to go now. Bye!" Tabitha runs past us and disappears as she turns the corner.

My eyes linger on the note. She wants me to call her. She wants to hook up with me.

"Ve~ Lovino are you going to call her? She was pre-"

I rip the note in half.

"Fratello!" Feliciano gasps. "What are you doing?"

"I'm not in the mood to be in a relationship." I toss the pieces in a nearby trash can. That girl wont be hearing from me anytime soon.

Feliciano pouts, but then brushes it off and smiles. "I'll see you lunch, bye Lovino."
And before I can say anything, he skips into a classroom which leaves me in the hallway, alone.

Now I have to get to my class before the bell rings. I don't even know how much time I have left.

"Hiii Lovino!"

"Huh?" I turn around and see, "Feliks." Along with, "Toris."

They both wave at me. I guess the three of us are friends or something.

"Hello Lovino, did you enjoy the dance?" Toris asks. I learned that he is a junior as well as Feliks.

I am about to answer when I notice their hands are laced together. Feliks and Toris are holding hands! Does this mean they're going out?
"Oh um... Sure."

The first bell rings.

"We have to go." The brown hair boy says. "See you around."

"Bye, and keep on moving those hips!" Feliks laughs as he walks away, throwing me a wink.

For a moment, I stand in the hallway confused about the comment. Then I realize what he meant. Dammit!
With nothing left to do, I roll my eyes and run off to my classroom.

~Ve

The late bell rings.

I throw open the door and stand right in the middle of the doorway, panting just a bit.

"Oh Lovino, hello." Ms. Rodriguez chirps. "You're late."

My mouth falls open. "But... But... But I-!"
Is she serious? I am not even a minute late! I literally walked in when the bell rang!

"No buts. Now please take your seat, I will be playing the morning announcements."

You know what, I don't even blame myself for being late. Nope. I blame this on that girl that stopped to talk to me and maybe also on Feliks and Toris, even though they did not take up much of my time.

With my nose high in the air, I march my ways towards my desk.
I sit down on my chair and see the Bad Touch Trio smiling at me.
Those three have the creepiest smiles ever!

"Well, if it isn't the dancing queen?" Gilbert roars with laughter.
Fucking asshole can go kill himself.

I open my mouth to reply and-

"Good morning World Academy and welcome back to another week at school!"

I, as well as other students in the class, stop what we are doing and focus our attention to the front of the classroom.
Ms. Rodriguez has pulled down a projection screen that is above the whiteboard. Once turned on and set up, she used her laptop to display a video that reflects against the screen.
The school news is being played...

"Morning students, I'm Spencer Montgomery."

"And I'm Caesar Wilkerson."

The two student reporters seriously need to work on their appearance.
The girl, who's blonde hair is tied up in an ugly bun, has on a smile that is obviously fake. The male speaker looks bored out of his mind and they really need to cover up those zits on his face.

"-serving popcorn chicken and curly fries." The boy Caesar says. "Winter sports try-outs are now closed due to the teams being full."

Spencer takes a quick peek at her stack of papers then looks back up at the camera. "This week our principal, Mr. Vargas will be walking around and checking in on the classrooms. So students, behave your best!"

A few classmates groan and let out remarks of complaints. No one likes it when the principal goes in your class and observes everything you do. It's awkward! Especially when he is your grandfather.

Spencer speaks up again, her expression changed. "And now to talk about what everyone has been dying to hear."

"Homecoming!" They both cheer.

Oh no...

The scene of the two reporters changes to a video of a football team. It is the school's football team, the purple uniform making it obvious.

"Last Friday night, World Academy's football team played against Xavier Prep."
The video switches, now showing clips from Friday's game. A bunch of guys running around on the football field, throwing a ball.
"It was a close call, but World won, 48 to 24." Murmurs of "yes!" and "alright" flutter around the room. "The football's team captain. Alfred F. Jones made five touchdowns throughout the whole game."

"That's right! I'm the hero and I helped win the game!" Alfred jumps up from his seat and starts fist pumping the air.

"Jones, in your seat!" Ms. Rodriguez barks.

Alfred throws one last fist pump and sits back down in his seat. Arthur turns to his neighbor and shakes his head in disapproval.

"And now," Caesar continues with a smirk. "Our last topic of today's report. Spencer please do the honors."

Spencer grows a huge smile on her pink lips. "The Homecoming dance!"

Shit...

"Saturday night was our Homecoming dance and my, what a turn out it was." Spencer carries on. "The theme was 'A Magical Night' and a magical night it was. Luckily, our crew got to capture the night's events."
Pictures of the inside of the gym are shown and then some videos are played.
"First, I would like to congratulate our king and queen winners. Senior, Dylan Kirkland and Junior, Lien Chung both had the honor to wear the royal crowns."

The scene of the reporters changes into a video of two students.
A boy is shown: blonde-reddish, messy hair, bright green eyes, and a gold crown sitting on his head.
He looks a lot like Arthur...
The queen then comes into view of the camera. She is just as tall as the boy, with long, dark brown hair styled in a ponytail, honey-brown eyes, and a tiara on her head, golden as well.

"These two will be in charge of coming up with the theme for prom. Congrats you two!" Caesar announces with a wink.

Spencer nods her head. "Students came dressed in their finest outfits and turned in their tickets at the front door where Mr. Robinson, the Pre-Cal teacher ushered."
More videos of the dance play.

"There was a table full of snacks, a DJ who played the whole night and a photographer." Caesar continues. "The entire gym was beautifully decorated as a night sky and students danced underneath from seven til midnight."

"And there was one certain dance that we did not see coming."

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
My stomach drops and it feels like I forgot how to breath. I try to swallow, but my throat feels dry.

Another video plays. A video of Antonio and I dancing. This cannot be happening...

"The students stole the spotlight as they battled to the song 'Harlem' by a band called New Politics." The video currently shows Antonio grabbing my waist and spinning me around. God, I cannot believe I let him do that. "Our two dancers were Antonio Carriedo, captain of the soccer team and Lovino Vargas, grandson of principal Mr. Vargas."

Caesar clears his throat, "We wanted to get a word with the two participants, but we could not find them anywhere once the song was over."

Jesus Christ, now the whole school knows about that stupid dance! People who didn't even go now know! I am going to be the laughing stock, well more than I already am. Fucking shit. I wonder if Nonno will let me move schools...

"Until next time World Academy~!"

The screen goes black as the video finishes playing and Ms. Rodriguez turns off the projector. Everyone, who still have their eyes on the front of the class, stay quiet and the only sound in the room that can be heard is the air conditioner.
I sigh in frustration and rub my temples. Looking up, I notice that everyone in the classroom is either staring at me or Antonio.

"Dude," A student speaks up. "I didn't go to the dance, but I should next time cause that was Awesome!"

"I know right!" Another classmate squeals.

"You should of gone! It was way better in person!" And another.

"Hey, only I'm allowed to use the word 'awesome'!"

Ms. Rodriguez chuckles at the chatter around the room. "Looks like we have some stars in our class."

Antonio nudges me with his elbow and laughs. In return, I scowl and slump in my seat, wishing I can go home already. Anything would be better than being here.

It makes me mad. The fact that just because I did something "amazing" has people starting to notice me. Why is it that when you're a random student no one cares about you? But then, you take one step outside of your shell and Bam! You somehow become the center of attention. I don't want to be topic of everyone's mind all at once. I mean, why couldn't these people have been my friends since the beginning?
I hate knowing people are only going to talk to me just cause of what I did.

AN- Yay, another chapter done! This chapter may have been a little boring, but I do hope you all enjoyed reading it.

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