The Queen of Hilltop High ✔︎

When the Time Froze 😍

Lyzender's POV 

   I stormed in to my room, burning in an uncontrollable anger.
That girl! Why was she this impossible? She ordered her fucking body guards to throw me in to the swimming pool!

THE FREAKING SWIMMING POOL!

I  clenched my fist and punched the wall of my room in burning anger, making it crack. A slight pain ran through my knuckles. Who cared anyway?
I ripped off my wet clothes and got in to my other full suit. I used my hair dryer, dried my dark hair and combed it to a side.

My mind drifted back to this girl.
A really different and special girl. The way her brown eyes shone when she was angry. The way her pink lips curled up in to a mischievous smile, when she was up to something. The way her eyebrows knitted and her forehead wrinkled when she was confused. The way her dear little nose scrunched up when she got disgusted. Her melodious voice. Her real cute giggle. Her scowl, her glare, her beautiful dark hair that flows down up to her hips in waves.
The way her fists clenched when she got pissed.

Damn!

What was wrong with me?

I self palmed and  headed back to the main hall.
My eyes, involuntarily darted this way and that. I have to admit, they were eagerly searching for her.
Where was she?

I saw her father, busily chatting with my father. Her mother was with mine but where was she?
I made my way through the people and suddenly I heard a laugh. A musical laugh. I knew it was hers at once.
My head snapped to the direction of the beautiful laugh.
I immediately saw her. She looked as beautiful as ever. Her bright red dress hugged the perfect curves of her body. Her long hair fell loose in  curls and gave her an angelic look.
I smiled to myself but my smile immediately vanished when I saw that that  Danny Nanny guy was with her.
His arm was wrapped around her waist and it seemed to be that she was laughing at something he had said.
My eyed narrowed at his arm that was around Zena. What the..?
Zena was gazing at that Danny guy with a look of pure admiration.
Why was he here? Oh, yeah. His father was a business man after all.
He whispered something in her ear and that gesture made my fists clench.
I immediately turned my back on them and stormed to take a drink.

After some time, my mother clapped her hand together, gaining everyone's attention.
She announced that it was time to dance before taking dad's hand and heading to the dance floor.. A low romantic song played as several other couples moved to the dance floor.

My eyes caught sight of Zena dancing with that Danny Nanny, smiling. Why did she act like that around him?
I almost broke the chair that I was holding on to..
I had to divert to my attention.
I asked a random girl to dance with me.  She giggled and gave me her hand.

I stepped in to the dancing floor, with that girl and started to dance with her.
That chick kept grinding herself on me but my eyes were all on the beautiful dark headed girl who was dancing with a brown haired guy.
Zena Adams.

I couldn't help but give that Danny guy death glares. He suddenly turned his head and saw me. He cocked his head with a puzzled expression, then turned back to Zena and said something to her, which made her chuckle and playfully slap his shoulder.
I felt my jaw clench.
Danny Nanny said something again and this time, Zena's eyes widened a little.
She turned her head and met my gaze.
She arched an eyebrow at my dagger glaring  and I quickly turned my gaze away from her.

I shook my head.
She was hot and I just wanted to hit on her. She was just another chick I wanted to hit on. Yup, just another hot girl. She was nothing special to me. Yeah, nothing.

Convinced yourself, yet?

I internally groaned as I tried my best to keep my eyes on my dancing partner instead of on that dark haired girl.
After a few minutes, it was time to change partners. I took the hand of a red headed chick, who was next in the line and placed my other hand on her waist. As we started to move to the rhythm, I caught sight of Zena dancing with Alexander. I pulled away my eyes from her and focussed them on the red head, I was currently dancing with.
She placed her hand on my chest and started to draw patterns with her fingers. I wanted to enjoy that moment but I just couldn't.
I really don't know why.