Wild Beauty (complete)

First Kiss

Montana's POV

I wonder who that guy was. I don't know why, but I miss him. He was so cute with his jet black hair and his silver eyes. Geez, I've never felt this way about anyone before. I hope I get to see him again.

I was so lost in thought that I didn't here someone say my name, "Montana"

"Yeah" I replied

"The bell rang already for lunch" Ave said impatiently.

"Oh, sorry I was just thinking about something."

"Well stop thinking and move! I'm starving!"

I gave her a confused look. How is she starving, she's so small.

I laughed and said, "okay, okay. I'm coming."

We got to the lunchroom and sat down at the table filled with jocks and cheerleaders. I guess these are her friends.

"Hey guys!" She said enthusiastically, "This is Montana."

"Hey," they said, waving with smiles. I sat down next to Ave and felt a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist.

"Hey baby, wanna have some fun after school?" the anonymous Jock asked me.

"No, I'm not interested" I said feeling his hands off of me.

"Oh come on, I know you want to," he said with a wink.

"Dallas, leave her alone." I heard someone say. His voice was demanding and husky, very sexy.

I looked up to see that it was the same boy from history class. When we made eye contact he physically relaxed. I saw emotions pass through his eyes; excitement, possessiveness, desire, and...love?

"Dean, come on, it was just a joke. I was just having fun with he new girl" he said, trying to control his nerves, "so, you never answered my question."

I heard a loud growl right before Dallas was shoved hard to the ground, "mine" I heard the guy bard Dean say.

He turned back to me and his eyes were glowing a bright gold color, "I'm sorry about that" he said rubbing the back of his neck.

"It's okay, I told him to go away anyways."

"Oh, good" he smiled his heart melting smile, "I'm Dean" he said sticking out his hand.

"Montana" I replied grabbing his hand. As soon as our hands touched, I felt tingles go all the way up my arm quickly. That was odd, I thought.

He looked kind of sad when I let go but changed his mood quickly, "whats your next class gorgeous?" he asked putting a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

I blushed beet red, "art, you?"

"The same" he said happily.

I smiled and pulled a pop tart out of my bag and started to eat it when I heard Dean laughing.

"What?" I asked with my mouth full.

"You just look cute when you're eating," he said with a shy smile. I blushed once again. Why do I blush so much around him?

The bell rang and Dean and I walled to class together. People looked at us weirdly and whispered to each other.

Ms. Donna, the teacher, told us to draw anything we'd after she passed out a sketch book to everyone.

I didn't really know what to draw until I thought about my dream with the glowing eyes from the woods.

I sharpened my pencil and outlined the eyes in a light yellow color and the head in black. I gave it a slight smile and shaded the rest of it a light black.