Everytime he walks through those clear canteen doors, a quivering rush sends chills through my body, making me feel so weak and speechless. His body sends off this scent and power so unexplainible, what is it about him? i don't even know him?
"Who is he?" i shakingly stutter.
"Aw thats edward cullen, he's like real weird and real rich but obviously girls would only go out with him because there gold diggers, i mean look at him, darkest burnt wood eyes, glasses, scruffy hair, black as charcoal skin! What a bitch but its so true!"
Amanda tries to be straight up and deny the fact she absoultely adored him and didn't know why he couldn't return the same infactuation she had on him.
I still couldn't help what he had over me though, and i hadn't even met him yet.
Bell screeched through the halls and everybody slowly filed into semester 2 final class of the day. I transfered from biology to computer class and just so happend to be seated right next to him. Even his scent was unbearable, permenant scent of red joop perfume. I admit he wasn't the most cutest lollipop on a stick but my intense curiosity about him just fascinated me. I couldn't escape.
Accidentally bumping my pen on the floor next to his chair, i tried to use it as an excuse to start a conversation with him but he just picked it up still looking at his screen and handed it to me. No words, no eye contact no movement at all towards me.
Okay, now i see Amanda's point, maybe he's just not into girls, or maybe he has a girlfriend or maybe he's just trying to do his work. Whatever it is i want to be able to talk to him by the end of the hour.
Frantically looking over at him, trying not to be so stallker'ish. I tried to get his attention anything even a reaction. but NOTHING.
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