A mysterious & strikingly handsome new guy comes to your school. Every Girl gushes over him, every guy envies him, but you...you notice something else about him...something way too familiar, while you were working on a true crime essay for writing c...
You could feel his gaze upon you the entire class. The air seemed thick in the room, every now and then Raimundo would look over at you, causing every muscle in your body to tense up. You didn't dare look over at him. He was so intimidating to you but not in a bad way. As the bell rang for class to be over you grabbed your books quickly and darted out of class as fast as you can, you just wanted to get away from all that tension. You could hear your best friend Bonnie calling your name not to far behind you. You walked down the hall to your locker as fast as you can and Leaned against it, breathing heavily, Bonnie caught up with you just seconds later
Your POV:
" what the hell was that all about?" Bonnie frowned as she stood there confused
" nothing i just needed some air " i lied
" you sure it doesn't have to do with a certain new classmate ? " she smirked at me and my eyes got big
" no!" I tried my best not to give it away but it was pretty obvious
" yea ok y/n " Bonnie smirked as she walked away " I'll see you at lunch "
I watched as she walked off to her next class then turned to put my books away in my locker, as I'm trying to hurry before the bell rings I drop my books and they hit the floor, causing me to sigh in frustration, today was just not my day. As i leaned down to grab my books, i saw another hand reach out to help me, their hand immediately landed on my night stalker book the one written my Phil Carlo. I looked up slowly meeting the eyes of my helper
And again, just like earlier i forgot how to breathe. His eyes peered right into mine like they could see right through my soul. My breathing slowed as we both stood to our feet His eyes landed back onto the book that he was holding
" the night stalker huh?" Reymundo smirked as he flipped through the pages slowly. I tried to reach for it but he moved his hand back, still flipping through pages, he landed on a picture of Richard Ramirez and just starred at it for a few seconds , his expression changing to a more serious one
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" what?" I frowned, reaching for my book again which he finally gave back to me
" nothing " he blankly said
I stood there confused for a minute as he ran his hand through his hair then spoke again
" are you some type of groupie ?" He asked I looked up at him frowning " excuse me?"
Reymundo laughed pointing to the book " a groupie " he repeated " to my fa— um..to him " he pointed at the book
" oh, no i just like true crime i like trying to figure people's minds out you know like what makes them do what they do"
He nodded starring at me very intensely And just as he was about to say something, the bell for next period rang i quickly gathered my books and shoved them into my locker
" ummmm, it was nice chatting with you " i waved awkwardly as i began to run down the hallway
" you too y/n, see you later "
I mentally smirked to myself as i heard my name come from his mouth, he made an effort to remember it. Maybe this day isn't so bad after all
