Forelsket for eternity

~where the eyes meet ~

"It's crowded " I mumbled . I thought about not grabing attention but... Why does it feel like everyone is stareing at me. Well I have to act nice and be a completely different person... Then what I really am.

As I passed Through the crowd I saw a girl wearing a picnic dress , who would wear that to their first day of the university., but although the dress was crappy she is still a beauty, her long brunette hair bouncing just above her waist ... She had an alluring smile on her face . she was gorgeous until she met my gaze.. and I saw those eyes... Her lustrous eyes sparkling with the color jade green in them... Her eyes looked like they were jealous ; envious ; distrustful... The more I walked closer to those eyes the more I wanted to pluck them out . As I walked past her I said "Green-eyed dork " mistakenly , I just bluttered out what I was thinking ; shoot , I just walked away from her like nothing ever happened... I just don't want to run into her eyes I mean her again , I am supposed to fake my personality and be nice "ughh" I groaned.

As I turned around I saw a beautiful man. He was wearing a blue tinted shirt and dark blue jeans not lose, not tight, he had snicker on I don't know what type but they look expensive I wouldn't dare to step on them... To be honest his clothes weren't the best but his face was covering up all the flaws and making him flawless. His cloudy raven hair which looked so luxurious, his feminine yet manly face, his rose tinted lips which looked like they were longing for a smile. Then I looked up to his eyes... Those eyes have an expression of grave, his black eyes solemn. His eyes were so dark it was almost purple in color. Then his gaze changed and he looked more... Trouble probably annoyed... He walked closer to me staring deep into my eyes and I realised he was so tall probably 6'1 or 2 ... Just when he passed beside me I heard him say "green-eyes dork" I turned as he walked away like nothing happened. I was sure he said that to me , but why? Probably mentioning someone else... But again he WAS staring first, the moment I looked back he acted like I was at fault for something... "Sigh...spoiled Rich kids " I said to myself knowing I was rich too but it's all in the past. I looked at my watch "it's 5:38 !? What the hell just because of him I am late to my first class!! Ughhh! " I shouted while runing to the class...

It took me more two minutes to find my class and it was currently 5:40 am. I was at the door of my classroom . The door was close that means the professor was already in there... I was scared, it felt so uneasy that my stomach was in pain, the lingering feeling that I will be insulted in front of my rich classmates made me realise my place "probably I will be bullied or be an outcast... " I said while holding the door handle , my sweat from my forehead dropped on my hand "probably not. " I turned around and there was a man who was blonde and his eyes were blueish green ... Different from mine . He wore a white collar neck and full sleeves t-shirt which was a bit tight on him.. And cream brown colour pants. He was good looking too but not as much as the raven-haired guy. He clicked his fingers together "Snap!, are you here with me? " I came back to my senses and I said "uhh.. Sorry.. Um ... Are you late too by any chance " He replied "well yes I said that five seconds ago didn't you hear me? " I was to busy observing him I forgot to listen "haha, no I heard I was just making sure " He said " So, well are you intending to go in or not because your are putting alot of pressure on the door handle " I looked down at my hand and saw myself squeezing the handle "ohh right why dont you go in first Mr....? " He replied "no need to call me Mr just call me Enzo, my name is Enzo Amare. and you? " I quickly said "estia Esmeray call me estia let's go in we are very late " He smiled or maybe smirked and opened the door to our class.