Eyes For Only You

Chapter 1 Feeling You

Chapter 1 Felling You

Song Felling You by Solange

"What a way to end this day, can these books be any heavier," I thought to myself. Walking from class to another carrying a bunch of books in my arm is always how I wanted my first day of school to be like. Not! I let out a big sigh and blew my newly blunt bangs out of my eyes. I told the lady who did my hair I wanted those cute like china girl straight looking bangs, not Shaggy from Scobby Doo bangs. But what can you do right? Once those scissors go snip there is no turning back. I was walking to my last class of the day the weight of the books and my bag taking their toll. "Great something's slipping." I mumbled. I bent down to gab the biggest book at the bottom of the pile. I was trying to save myself from looking like an idiot by dropping not everything when all of a sudden, Wham! So much for not looking like an idiot as I hear a few giggles behind me.

Sitting there half way wanting to cry for getting knocked down on my butt in front of everyone. I let out a big sigh and tried not to get angry. I didn't need this embarrassment on my plate. With worrying over making new friends on my fist day of school and dealing with the los of my old dance studio I just about had enough of this day.

"Whoa! I'm sooo sorry, I totally didn't see you." I hear a guy say with a smooth deep voice. I looked up and all I could see was sandy blonde hair. "Here let me help you." The blonde hair said as he started grabbing some of my books from the floor. " Why do you have so many books this late in the day, didn't they give you a locker in your first period class?" He asked head still bent down.

I wanted to lash out and yell, "Why do you think dumb ass?" But I couldn't do that, after all he was helping me, plus he did say he was sorry. You see, I own a nasty thing called temper, but I only let he out when necessary. So as I was getting ready to tell him the reason why, he looked up at me. I know they say this is so cliché to say, but it was so true. This guy was gorgeous I mean stop my heart and revive me gorgeous. He literally took my breath away. His face looked like some famous artist sculpted him. He had high cheekbones with semi- slanted bright blue eyes (if that makes any sense), and a beautiful shaped mouth with the top being smaller than the bottom. It almost looked liked like he was pouting at me. His sandy blonde hair was in that new popular "white boy" style you know, the one where they look like someone just slapped them. It wasn't too long or to short it was just right. Definitely not all Justin Bieber-ish looking, it had less of a slap to it more like a small smack to the face... Yeah that's a weird thought.

Now you're probably wondering if I'm just gonna stare at the guy all day or speak to him, well I tried to, but what came out of my mouth was more like a squeak. I had to look down to talk to him so that I could catch my breath and try again.

"Uh, well, I'm new to this school, and they said since I wasn't here for orientation I had to wait till the end of the day, because they were way too busy, you know, and being the first day and all." I said feeling like I was babbling. I shut my mouth biting my lips to stop them from talking.

I finally got the nerve to look back up at him and notice he was staring at me kind of strange. I swallowed hard from the intense look he was giving me.  "Wow!" Then after a second or two maybe three or four hell it might have been a full minute he seemed to have finally got he's wits about him and said something more. "Ah ha, your new that's why I haven't seen someone like you here before. I'm Justin by the way, what's your name?" Well that brought out miss temper.

I quickly jumped up and demanded, "What is that supposed to mean? Someone like me?" I had my hand on my hips staring daggers down at him as he looked up at me surprised. Well what did he expect I don't deal with people who say things like 'people like you,' it's just rude.