He wasn't scared, he wasn't scared, he wasn't. But then why did his heart beat so fast that he thought it would jump from his chest. He remembered how this often happened when he was little. But they were panic attacks, this was something else, he could feel it was different somehow. For so long no one has managed to take off his mask under which he was living like a mouse hiden in his small world and this stranger had done that with a single glance in just a few seconds.
- He has that effect on people, do not worry, you're not the only one who felt it- came angelic voice from above him. He looked and was suprised when he saw beautiful readhead girl with gentle smile on her face who was standing above him.
-What?-
-Your legs are shaking, your heart is beating faster, you have feeling you want to run, you're scared...-
-I'm not scared!!!-
-Oh, ok, you're not scared-
-Who are you?-
She smiled and he could've swear that he saw a spark in her eyes.
-I'm Azra, I'm new here as you are, and by quessing I think we have the same shedule, history?-
-How did you know?-
-It's a secret-
She winked at him, grabbed his arm and pulled him up. For a very little girl she had too much power because her small body pulled him over with almost no trouble. The moment they touched both felt something indescribable. It was as if their minds were merged into one, as if it was created a bond between them.
-What was that?- he asked her, his eyes scared but something pulled at his mind as if telling him everything is ok and fear disapeared.
It wasn't long before they became friends. He was drawn to her face like a fly. In her eyes he could see himself. She was funny, interesting, always knew how to make talk more interesting and never ending. But her misterious side was reflection of himself. He had secrets and beyond his words, behind his eyes was hidden whole new world, whole new person.
-Don't look but I think those guys are cheking you out and I.....-
They were in one of the classrooms chating as they were all day. His whole body was screaming ,,bad boy'' and he liked it that way. Beside him was sitting pretty redhead talking about everything and anything. In one moment though he felt like his mind dissconected with whole world. He was alone somewhere in limb betwen rest of people and darkness. Only sound he heard were steps. Step by step, than again another step.
The last thing he saw were two red eyes glaring at him.
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Taming wild rose
RomanceHe is hot, he is cool, he's a rebel. He don't like rules, so he break them at any chance he get. He is also a genious, with IQ too high for human, wich is why he is offten isolated. Everyone chase him, was it bcs of his look or his money, was it for...
