SHE'S THE DEMON

Part 4

Life in this new school LakeHigh has been well, some what peaceful except for the powerful scorching gaze that follows me 'almost' everywhere in school.

He became my stalker in some way. Although i don't mean it in an offessive way, it might come off like that.
The school is a breath of new air. Although I'm still not used to the place I'm adjusting at my own pace. The extra stares I keep getting as the new girl feels unnecessary to me.

As I don't know when I will dissappear again be, forced to leave here and Go into hiding again or moving to another city.
Because of my father, I try to make my presence very scarse and try not to make any friends in this school. Sadly, that plan  is going awry.

Guys keep coming to strike up conversations which I immediately turn down yet, they still keep coming.

Some girls I see on occasions, give me death stares which I shrug away. For me those death stares are just simply cute.

Nothing scares me or gives me chills except for my father. His stare alone is deadly and if they see him, they too will pee on their designer skirts in fear of him.

I had already guessed some of them are popular girls because I had read about in books and watched them on TV. I managed to sneak and watch some of  these shows while my father was away from home.

Another set of girls managed to strike up conversations with me and as much as I wanted to turn them down, I couldn't.

Don't ask why. The were nicer period.

So, they became my lunch buddies and I just conversed with them 20% of the time we had lunch together. I barely concentrated on the conversations they had but the ones I could catch on and had some knowledge about I replied

They didn't seem to mind which was odd, but I felt their good intentions and hung out with them more. Which was just me increasing my friend conversation levels to 30% and To me, that is a passable level for friends.

Blissful weeks have passed by with my stay in school and my stalker, has never  once come up to me to have a proper conversation. All he does is stare at me in hallways, lunch and class.

Though, I am sure the rumours of the pretty new girl keeps turning down conversations with guys have spread throughout the school with, the courtesy of no one other than my loud seat partner Norman.
He is sweet but he was going to be the death of me. His protection was absolutely unnecessary as I was doing a good job myself.

I would have told him myself but we'll that would break the rumour of me not having conversations with guys. There is only one who can break it though and he is doing a terrible job.

Well if this keeps up and I end up leaving, we are both going to regret it. I'm not going to be the bigger person and go up to him saying 'HI'. There is also no cliché shit like him and I doing a project together or whatever.

He seems to be part of the sports boys, though he wears some kind of frown everytime he is with them. I tilt my head to the left getting a better view of his face.

He is indeed handsome but the degree of shyness in that man's body is astronomical. He talks to other girls fine so what is his problem. Even his bestfriend is a social fly 'whatever they call it' as he drags my stalker around the table and all he does is sigh and roll his eyes.

He looks 'Cute'. I smile at that thought

Vanya who is siting across me, looks up from her food. Seeing me smile, she chokes. My smile feezes on my face and then falls.

Does she have to make it weird for me. Her coughing alerts the other two girls who look at her worried

"You okay Van?" Cassey asks brows furrowed in worry
"I'm fine just not expecting the day I will see a smile on Reya face."