A story that has to be told

Chapter 4

That's when a guy came rushing in. "What's wrong?" he blurted, like there was some sort of danger in the room.

I looked back at my friend Reagan and the only thing I could see was her jaw drop to the floor. She glanced and me and gave me a look that said something like 'damn he's hot'

"Are you girls okay? Do you need something?" he asked in a rushed voice
I forced myself to say something, "Yeah. Uhhh. Yeah." was all I could get out. His look kept me locked in a daydream. His dark brown eyes were not only the most beautiful eyes i have seen but his hair was probably the most immaculate hair i have seen. My friend slapped me in the arm, yanking me out of my daydream. "Yes!" I blurted.
"Can I get a drink of water please? I asked weakly.
"Yes, of course. I'll be right back," he replied.
The moment he walked out of the room, my friend raised her eyebrows at me.
"You actually talked to a hot guy! Congrats, dude!" my friend said happily.
"You know I always do" I smirked back.

When he came back, he handed me the cup of water. I felt so weak that the cup slipped right through my fingers before I could hold it, but he was able to grab it right before it fell to the ground. As he gave it back to me, he smiled at me.

"Thank you," I said. He stayed in the room while I took a sip, never breaking eye contact with me. We kept staring at each other, when I finally cleared my throat, making us both look away.
"So what are you doing here?" I asked him, to break the tension.
"Well.." he stuttered. "I guess I'm keeping you company" he smiled. He sat in the chair next to me.
Quietly, he asked "Well then tell me about yourself. What's your name?"
"My name is Onaleigh," I replied "What's yours?"
"I'm Daniel," he said. He paused, biting his lip like he was deciding whether or not to say something. "You look familiar. What school do you go to?" He finally asked.