Lukes POV
Is it strange that I can't help but think about that girl, I don't even know who she is but everything she does,the way she acts..it makes me want to know more,it intruiges me. Everytime I walk past the dance studio..she's there without fail she's there everything single time and each time she's dancing,never taking a break,not once. I can't help but want to know more about her, I've seen her other times but every time I see her she's always alone,never speaking to anyone and noone ever speaks to her. She's either dancing or got earphones in.
I know that she's seen me watching her,she tried to hide it but I knew that she knew, at that moment I should of walked away but I just kept watching, I don't know why..I just couldent. I can't help but notice how tired and exhausted she looks like constantly all the time , its like she never sleeps . I get snapped out of my thoughts as I hear the bell ring, making me realise I don't even know what lesson I've got next, I grab my bag and open it up searching for my timetable , by the time I look back up I notice her, walking my way through the corridor , her head down ,not even looking where she's going.
This could be my time, to actually speak to her,she walking towards me ,but maybe she's in a rush, I mean she's got her head down maybe she doesent want to speak to anyone,she gets closer and closer to me and the thought of even speaking to her disapears in my mind and then that's it,she walks straight past me
