He was gorgeous . Just gorgeous . He was fairly tall, his body looked toned and built up . He must of had a sixpack, maybe a 8 pack, maybe more. He had skin that looked sort of tanned on the border of gold and brown. He looked Arabic, maybe even Spanish but he was definately of some beautiful background. He skin just glowed as he hovered around the room, I gazed from the corners of my eye awwwe . I didn't even realize he had walked straight up to me and was talking to me ''is anyone sitting next to you? '' he asked. I glanced to the chair , on the left and back to his so perfect face. I was acting as if I couldn't speak english. I wanted to respond but I was chocking inside. Everyting about him was so perfect. His eyes. Brown. They glistened ever so slightly with cheekyness. He was slighty red maybe because he had been playing some sort of sport. His velvety, golden skin.So radiant you wanted to just grab his face and touch it. I tried to talk again but it wasn't working.. I cleared my throat and spoke . ''ummmm ... no , noone is'' Followed by a highpitched ''Why?'' He just responded with a smile. I wanted him to sit next to me but at the same time my heart was pounding as hard as ever. I could feel my self blush into a subtle red. Oh no, not infront of him Rozay. I just looked down and played the cool card and resumed back to my work again. I felt something tickle my ear followed by a whisper. ''what do we even do' I turned to face him. ''
''I dunno, I was late too i'm just doing the starter , ummm.... do that''. I said trying not to squeal but with the amount of fillers I was using god help me for not being ovious enough. God did he sound sexy when he whispered and I thought, I was far off from the distrctions this year. '' I'm Zahid , by the way'' he told me so smugly, like I didn't already know his name with the vip treatment hs gets, I bit my lip and exhaled slowy ''Rozay, Im Rozay''
