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Serenity's P.O.V.
They pull me in and don't let me go. As much as I get to pry my eyes away from his...I can't.
His eyes are crystal clear, vibrant, emotional, and blue. They have a darker color blue, almost black, around the light blue in the center. The same dark blue color encircles the pupil. Within the light blue center he has small flecks of what almost looks to be gold. I can also see some of the smallest, thinnest lines of black in between each gold fleck.
Long story short...his eyes are mesmerizing.
I wonder what he thinks of my hideous hazel eyes...probably not much.
"I-I u-uhh...hhmhm...well, I'd better just...uh, do you possibly want to uh, talk about it? I mean what happened with Ray and šhīt. Like, maybe over lunch? Out by the garden?". I am at loss for words still staring into his beautiful blue orbs.
All I can muster is a stupid nod of my head as I still can't tear my gaze away from his.
The bell rings and as people start to pile into the classroom they stop to stare at our position. Me with tears running black streaks down my cheeks with him kneeling in front of me and cupping both sides of my face in his hands.
Yeah it's a little strange to see the outcast I am with a beautiful, mysterious somebody.
Well, he's not totally a somebody. He's more of that guy that you see walking around back behind alley-ways, hanging in the back, keeping more to the shadows. The reasoning for why he is practically considered a 'somebody' is because he was dating Rachael... other than that, I really don't know anything about him.
Well, at least, nothing personal about him. I do however understand that he is the hottest guy on the entire frickin planet.
"Hey X, come'er!", a guy hollers from the other side of the room.
I tear my eyes away from his hypnotizing stare and scoot away from his warm hands cupping frigid cheeks. Instantly having me crave for the warm feeling again.
He seems to break a trance and pushes himself off of the ground. I am still and don't move a muscle as he shakes his head slightly while walking away. I suppose that he is either trying to snap himself out of whatever trance he's in, or he is just simply embarrassed to be found near me.
Yup. Story of my life.
I just hope that I get hit but the bus (oh haha...) before lunch.
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But sadly, of course, that isn't the case.
As I sit outside at one of the tables, shaded by an umbrella that has enough holes to put Swiss Cheese to shame, I slowly poke at my food.
Ya, I'm not anorexic or anything. I just don't really eat...its not because I feel like I'm fat or whatever. I just can't, well at least not with all of the šhīt that takes up the majority of my life. I'm usually too caught up with crying my eyes out, or plotting new ways to kill myself, or hating everyone for everything.
A masculine clear of someone's throat interrupts my thoughts.
"Hmhmmhm. So, you wanna talk now?" he easily slides himself into the seat beside me.
I shake my head and a gust of wind apparently feels like it has the urge to blow directly at my face. My long platinum blonde locks get completely tasseled and wrap around themselves in all kinds of circular motions, causing them to attack my face.
I her a sweet chuckle from beside me. Warm fingertips find their way to my cheeks and lightly tug the wild strands away. His deep blue, gold and beautiful eyes trail from my own gaze to my neck...
As I look around, I notice that...literally no one is here. Just this perfect picture of a man and me. No one can even see us from the school. -There are no windows in sight and it's rather gloomy. What with the dark clouds rolling above.
"I think I'd better go. I'm probably late for class and it looks like a storm...", I try and stand up from the bleacher-like seats.
"They'll forgive you if your a little late...and the storm can come."
At first I am confused as to what he is talking about, but he makes sure to clear things up for me pretty quickly.
Xavier pushes my back against the frigid, vine-covered, brick wall of the school. Both hands firmly planted to my hips.
"X-Xavier please me go. I really must be going." I plead. My heart-rate speeding about 165 miles per hour.
He makes a low, growling sound and speaks in a low husky voice. "Mmmmm, but you just look soooooo....", his blue orbs darken to an almost black color and I want to scream. Yet, the fear in me keeps all noise I want to make as silent as a mouse.
He licks his plump lips, "delicious."
It is now that I scream for I see the horrifying sight of fangs seep down from beneath his upper lip.
He sneers and plunges his head into the crook of my neck and all I can remember is the pain, darkness, and eyes that deceive.
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