Imagines

Eyes

          I sat on the risers, the feeling of people staring at me overwhelming. I shouldn't be worried though, eyes are supposed to be on me because I'm in a musical. I look at the audience, but I don't see any eyes on me. I scan the stage and notice him. His eyes are on me and our eyes lock for a brief moment until he has to start singing again. I feel my face heat up and I hope it's not too noticeable. 

         This is how it has been for our past nine performances. It's over now and I'll probably never see him again. Though it bothers the way he would stare, it was unsettling. There was my one friend who got jealous because she loves him. I loved making her jealous but I still wonder why he stared at me. There's no way he could ever love me, is there?