VIII

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JUNGKOOK;
When I entered my first class of the day I couldn't stop thinking about the girl that sat beside that annoying church boy.

I could smell her scent, she smelled so good, so sweet. It wasn't like anything I've ever encountered.

It was so strong. Why did her scent overlap over the others?

She was very pretty as well. When I first looked back at her, I noticed she was already staring at me.

She looked away, but I could see the faint tint of pink on her cheeks when she did.

I felt her gaze on me the whole hour, the church boy was jealous. I felt it.

As the day went on, I noticed we had a lot of classes together. Her scent lingered as she went from class to class.

I could track her from miles and miles away, if I could.

It was lunch, I sat alone at a table in the corner of the cafeteria.

I looked around for her, she sat with a boy. The way she smiled and laughed at his jokes made me smile.

How could she sit there and laugh and look so beautiful?

I had to get to know her. I had to. She drew me in, I know there was no stopping now.

Our lunch break ended and I had a prep hour. I didn't know what to do, considering I had no friends and was new to the school.

I wondered what the girl had, I stayed behind as she walked out. She told the boy bye and walked into the library.

I followed and waited outside as she talked to the librarian. She soon left and I walked in.

I smiled at the lady and followed her scent. She smelled so good, my thirst didn't trigger for her. It was weird.

She sat between a section and had a book covering her face.

'You get so alone at times that it just makes sense', I've read that book, a couple of times actually.

I started to pull out the chair that sat across from her, the noise caught her attention. She looked up at me, then went back to her book.

I sat down and opened my book, I wanted to talk to her so bad.

I looked back at her book trying to come up with something.

"Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must live" I muttered.

Please talk to me.

She brung her book down and looked at me, "You've read this?"

I looked up at her. Yes it worked!

"Bukowski is a god, I always read that book when I get the chance, it's one of my favorites" I answered.

She smiled, her smile was adorable. "Mine too".

I continued to admire her face as she blocked the view with her book.

Great, now you made it weird.

"So, does your boyfriend always act like that?" I ask, shaking the assumption out of my head. 

I hated to think that she was with someone else. My heart sank after the question left my mouth.

She lowered her book and looked at me, I wanted to look at her so bad. I just didn't want her to get weirded out by me, again.

"Boyfriend?" She asked herself.

"Oh Gavin, no he doesn't always act like that" She answered, so she does have a boyfriend.

"Is that why you're with him?" I asked still avoiding her beautiful eyes.

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