Secrets

"There he is!" Katrina squeezed my bicep, digging her nails into my skin. She pointed behind me with her other hand her brown eyes wide and full of curiosity.

I rolled my eyes, but turned around anyways. Making a path between the crowd of students there he was, paying attention to nothing, just staring ahead. The already famous mysterious new guy. Golden hair bouncing slightly with every step he took. He walked, one hand in his jean pocket and the other gripping onto his backpack strap. People whispered to themselves as he walked past them, him not reacting to all the attention he was getting from both boys and girls. His face stayed in a blank stare, no emotion of sadness nor of happiness in his feautures. Just blank. As he went to walk past us, his head slightly turned and his eyes met mine. I found myself gasping and stop breathing because of his stare. It was intense, so intense I froze. His light teal eyes bore into mine until he was too far and had to turn his head around.