Valium Hearts (RE-DO, EDITED)

Chapter 4

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Translation for the text in the other languages:

German :

     “Ihr ein Dummkopf und Ihre Gesicht mich an eine Kuh-Hintern. Ich weiß auch ich kann Ihnen bei Kämpfen schlagen.” She told me looking straight at me. “Its German.”

It means, “Your are an Idiot (or fool ) and your face reminds me of a cow’s butt. And I know I would win in a fight.”

Russian: ALL of the Russian is phonetic Russian; the English spelling on how the words sound. Ex. Phonetic spelling on Cat = Kat, Learning = Lern-eng, etc.

     “Moĭ lyubimyĭ tsvet fioletovyĭ , no ya lyublyu krasnyĭ tsvet.” She muttered again, her voice going much deeper then before. “YA lyublyu utok, i ya khochu, chtoby utka ferma.”

It means, “My favorite color is purple, but I also love red.” And “I love ducks, and want to have a duck farm.”

Ch. 4

Alexander’s P.O.V.

     She spoke fluent French…

     I stared at Willow as if she had just told me she had an ear growing out of her belly button.

     She rolled her eyes at me and let out an exasperated sigh. “Aimez-vous aller à la bibliothèque?”

     “So something about a library…”

     “Wow smart one we have here!” She mocked, and widened her eyes. “ I asked you if you go to the library.” 

     “Hey! I never said I was smart, just sexy” I winked at her and watched her roll her eyes again…well at least she wasn’t threatening to de-man me.

     “Oh yeah, sexy is the right word”

     “So your also fluent in sarcasm?”

     “Totally, as well as German, Latin, and Russian” She smirked.

     “Really? So say something “ I challenged.

     “Ihr ein Dummkopf und Ihre Gesicht mich an eine Kuh-Hintern. Ich weiß auch ich kann Ihnen bei Kämpfen schlagen.” She told me looking straight at me. “Its German.”

     I stared at her for a second, and then returned to the conversation. “What about Latin and Russian, huh?”

     “Moĭ lyubimyĭ tsvet fioletovyĭ , no ya lyublyu krasnyĭ tsvet.” She muttered again, her voice going much deeper then before. “YA lyublyu utok, i ya khochu, chtoby utka ferma. Russian”

     “Duck farm?”

     I turned around and saw our French teacher, Ms. Duffy, staring at Willow with an amused expression.

    “Whatever!” Willow murmured going red in the face, “It was a secret!”

    Ms. Duffy chuckled at Willow and walked around the classroom.

    “Duck farm?” I raised an eyebrow at her.

     Her face turned into a tomato and she pouted, “Shut up! It was a secret!”

     As I was watching Willow's blush die down, I couldn't help but notice how truely sexy this girl was. Sexy mouse like face with large green eyes and perfect lips, C-cup breats, slim waist with large hips and very toned, tan legs. My eye's lingered on her breasts and waist thinks of what it would be like to see her naked and when I brought my eyes back to her's I noticed a hungry look in her eye. Her eyes took in the details of my face and roamed down my chest, lingering for a second on the area my abs were located, then traveling further, to my crotch, down to my legs, then back up to my face. I smirked at her, for the fact that she was openly checking me out. I leaned forward and put my lips next to her ear. 

     "Ya know, baby, if you keep looking at me like that I'll have a hard time keeping my hands to myself." I whispered in her ear. I leaned down a little and kissed the spot behind her ear, lightly sucking on it to leave a little mark and her her lightly moan in pleasure. I pulled away with a smirk and leaned back in my chair, focusing my attention back on Ms. Duffy while Willow face contorted with anger. I let out a low chuckle when she huffed and started angerly drawing in her notebook until the pencil snapped. Poor pencil.