Him |Zarry|

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He was just right there standing handsomely with his friends who are always around him more like minions, I wonder if they had ever left him alone. All of them laughing, He has his girl-friends fiddling with him, on him, whatever, how does it even matter to me.

I got the textbooks from my locker and was locking it but I dropped my phone, I bent down to pick it up suddenly the phone slided away from me, I looked up and one of his minion has simply kicked it away and were walking, they all were laughing not giving 2 shits about me, well what could I have expected. I was going to move forward but He looked back at me or should I say down at me, staring at those his emerald green orbs, dark lashes doing something with his eyebrows, I kept looking at those crystal green orbs but with nothing inside it, not even coldness, does he even feel anything? And then suddenly he just smirked at me and looked front and got away with his group. I finally picked up my phone, and saw if there's any crack well lucky me just few scratches, got up, and ran to my class.

I sat in the middle row, I'm not really that kinda guy who'd sit on the front row and neither a back bencher, simply middle row guy. I care about my studies I've come to this college for my career, can't get distracted. I try to maintain my grades, have good repo with teachers just basically trying to be good but obviously sometimes I fail.

Mr. Skye was teaching Finance or trying to teach, none of the students were paying much attention to him, some of them were sneaking into their phones. Well it's not their fault too cause there's something when he teaches, I mean Finance is an interesting subject but he just makes it boring. I jerked my head off from the distraction I had for 2 mins and started copying the notes hoping it would help me later.

I then started sketching some random shit at the back of my note book, well that's what I do when I'm bored. It's not like I'm amazing at drawing, its simply I like to do. I didn't even know what I was drawing, I gained my focus and noticed that it's an eye with curly lashes, thick brows, and well black and white orbs cause I drew it with a black pen, but can't feel anything while looking at it. Then it reminded me how empty I felt when I looked at him. Why is he so intimidating even looking from afar, don't even know what would happen if he's near. Ughhh I again jerked away my thoughts and closed my notebook.

I looked up Mr. Skye was still teaching I rolled my eyes opened notebook to copy back the notes but the last page opened, I looked closely at those eyes and I just ripped that page off, suddenly bell rang. Thank god! I got up from the seat shoving the notebook inside my bag, I looked at that paper and saw the dustbin in front of me but I eventually put that paper back in my bag and got out of the class.