Spark

Chapter five

The lunch bell rings and I still feel his eyes on me. Cassy pulls me into a hug that would put my mothers to shame. Then leaves me there to catch my breath.
I get a weird feeling and I turn around to find the guy right behind me.
I jump, letting out a small gasp "Jesus way to scare a girl" I hold a hand to my chest "it's called personal space"
He doesn't respond he just stares at me, his eyes shining, like he doesn't think I'm real.
"Helloooo" I wave my hand in front of his face "earth to random guy" he snaps out of it his cold expression back. Just as quick as he came he's gone, lost in the crow of students going to their fifth period class.
'What the hell was that' I think my body tingles all over, practically humming with energy.
I swallow hard and shake my head getting back into reality and I turn around and walk off to my next class.
I hear the metallic clang of the bell "shit" I mutter
211, 213, 215.... 217!
I push open the door and all heads turn to me, the hairs on the back of my neck raise and I see him, 'of course I had to have a class with him'
"Ahhhh you must be miss Divian" I look over to the old, kind looking teacher "you're right there" he points to the seat directly next to the boy, let's call him tall, dark, and handsome, and I hold back a groan.
I nod and walk over flipping my hair out of my face. As I sit down I feel his gaze on me again.
I turn to him and stare right back, giving him a look like 'you're staring at me Why?' I cock an eyebrow for added sass. My outside is calm and composed, inside I'm melting.
He shakes his head, to himself not me, and looks down at his desk. I stare at him a few more seconds for extra measures then look back up to the white board where Mr. Grey is scrawling intricate visual notes.
I sit through a not so boring period of ancient history, Mr.Grey's jokes lived it up some, plus I actually have an interest in it. I've always felt a sort of connection to history as the people in it,I try to understand their thinking, their emotions, after all they were people just like you, just like me.