𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃

His cruel blue eyes stared down at her with a certain fire, as his lips changed from a snarl to a evil smirk, as he stood over her. "Stay out of my way, Mavis." He sneers at her before walking away from her, and down the crowded hall towards his fIrst hour class.

Mavis took a deep breath, as she reached down and grabbed her text books and backpack. She readjusted her fro and rushed to her class as she tried not to cry.

She had just bumped into Eryx Mason.

Eryx Mason was the scariest person, Mavis had ever met. Every time she caught his eyes, those cruel blue eyes that always spooked Mavis to the core, his tall frame who was always seemed to tower over everyone, his many tattoos that someone his age should not have, spread across his body in a terrifyingly beautiful way, as he always stood against his car before school, shamelessly smoking a cigarette.

Yet Mavis was intrigued by him, He was so mysterious and had an aura to himself that drew her to him like a moth to a flame.

Unknownst to her the moment, he bumped into her and actually focused his eyes on her, she drew him in, the first thing he noticed was her fro, and how she was the only black girl in school, who wore her natural hair out and it intrigued him.

But he controlled himself from saying anything but those few words he allowed himself to say, quickly walked away before anyone could say anything else.