"Hey." he said in a normal tone.
"Hi..."
"Orca...I call you orca right?" I turned to him. He studied every bit of my face, I watched as his eyes moved from my left eye to my right one. They traced the outline of my lips. And my damaged and scarred skin, from acne. He tilted his head slightly while watching me.
"What?" I said. Oops. Shouldn't have said anything.
"You Nira, are something special-" his eyes darkened again.
"N-nevermind..." SPECIAL? SPECIAL WHAT? My eyes closed for a second.
"What am I?" I asked.
"Nothing, you--"
"Im nothing?" I said getting more comfortable with him. He snickered.
"No, its-its weird just, a vibe I have about you..."
"A vibe? What do you-" he went pale, and his eyes got really red. Oh my god, they were actually red. I scooted my chair away.
"Did I upset you nick...?" He clenched his teeth as I said his name.
"Ill be back...Orca." when he said my name it sent chills though my body. He went out of the library and headed to where I assumed was the bathroom. I seen as his phone buzzed on the chair seat. It lit up and his lockscreen showed. It was black. No pictures or anything. It was a text from somebody. It read;
"Dont do anything to make her nervous." the contact name was Rien. I looked at it. I probably shouldnt touch his stuff. He was so mysterious. It irked me I didn't know who this "Rien" was talking about or why he was always so awkward around me. I picked it up casually and turned it on. He didnt have a password on his phone which really suprised me. The first thing I saw was my facebook page. He had been looking through my pictures. Not liking any of them, but looking. I felt sick. He had been talking to this Rien guy about me to I assumed. His lasts texts were;
"Shes here gtg." and thats when rein replied with the
"Dont make her nervous" thing. Oh my gosh. What was this stuff? He had weird pictures saved on his camera roll of codes that needed to be decoded with some machine. And pictures of gang symbols. I was so confused. Was he a spy or something? The last thing I saw was a photo of a drawing of me, it was made in pencil, it looked just like me. Then, i felt a heavy tap on my shoulder.
YOU ARE READING
Perfect Blood
RomanceI open the doors to my new school. Eager yet bored, since this has happened so many times in my life. Im so done with having to change schools. As i walk in, i find my locker and start putting my things inside. I grab my science textbook and folder...
