Chapter 2.

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Chapter 2

In walked THE most DROP...DEAD...SEXIEST...HOTTEST...BETTER LOOKING THAN A MALE UNDERWEAR MODEL...MOST BROODING & DARK...MYSTERIOUS-LOOKING...GUY...I...HAVE...EVER...SEEN! Oh. My. God. I swear, you know the movie scene where you see a really hot guy walk into a school and everything turns to slow motion and everyone stares at him as he makes his way down the hallway with the most perfect, smooth walk, just gliding down, his movements so synchronized, so perfect, his strong, masculine body drifting down the hall, with a strong expression on that delicate face, not looking at anyone specifically, but not needing to...He makes his presence known by everyone within a five-block radius, without having to do anything but walk. Well, I hate to break it to you, but that just happened. Big cliché... I know. But Oh...my...God! I could've sworn my jaw just completely melted and fell to the floor. And so did everyone else's, I hope, or maybe I'm delusional, but this guy makes me want to lick him up and down! Wow. No guy has ever even made me feel this way, not even close. This tingly feeling is just coursing through my bones, from the top of my head, all the way down to my toes, which by the way, are just tingling all over too. Man, he can't already go here; I mean, I would've definitely noticed him. God. But then I looked around the hallway, reluctantly taking my eyes off of him, and saw that most everyone was staring. Yep, he is new.  

Then I saw them. They were just gawking at him, it was kind of sickening. The "popular" girls (why they're popular, I don't know. Just about everyone hates them. Well not everyone. I forgot the football players, but bleh, they don't really count). 

And it was so funny. Yeah... they were staring at him alright, and trying to pose and look hot, even though none of them could even compare to this guy's hotness, not even .0000000000001%. But anyway, I felt so sorry for them, they looked like they either had a bad case of diarrhea, or just had really bad wedgies and were smiling at everyone for absolutely no reason and giggling all over the place, not looking anywhere close to pretty. Yes, I'm really serious. They look so bad right now; I guess that's what a hot guy like this does to them. Damn, I wonder if I look as bad. I might have thought I was pretty before, but this guy makes me want to run and hide because I'm not worthy of his eyes being on me, even though they aren't. But I still feel that way. Anyways, back to the sexy dude. 

I Look back at him, and get another crazy hormonal feeling from him and his perfection, that makes me want to faint because there's just way too much of it...whoa. 

And what was so strange was, as this guy walked past ME, it was as if his eyes were looking right at me, or through me, and burning a hole into my soul (in a good way), and (I know, another cliché) it was like we were the only two people on the entire planet. But that's not what really freaked me out, it was that his eyes were focused directly ahead of him, and not looking anywhere near me, and he looked as if he were on some type of dark and secret (sort of like him) mission, as he walked into his class.  

Yeah, strange, hmm...I wonder what kind of mission? Did it involve...whoa. Slow down buddy. It's just a guy. Yeah. But the hottest you've ever seen. Yeah, but he doesn't seem the least bit interested. Yeah, but he hasn't even looked at me yet. Yeah, well, CRAP! The bell just rang(Man, I hate that thing) so I've got to get back to reality and go to class before I start fist-fighting with myself in front of the entire school and have to get a tardy.

I'm now in 2nd hour. And no, he's not in my class. Yes, I know, Damn again. But I guess it's sort of a good thing since everyone would be staring at him in awe, including me, and some would probably pass out, again, including me. So I guess its kind of okay that he's not in my class. Wow. I really regret saying that. I would do anything to see him again. And imagine that, me...saying something like that. I'm like falling for this dude and I only saw him one time, and screw falling, I already fell down the cliff and am half way down and nearing the bottom. DAMN! To do that to me is insane. Now you've got to understand his sexiness, his hotness, his everything. And it's not just his outside appearance. It's something deep down inside of him, I sense as if I can feel his soul, and he feels amazing. And I can't stop thinking about him. Even though I said no boys this year. But...He's not a boy. He is most definitely a M-A-N. Yes, I just spelled out man, but I mean, come on! Well, I mean, YOU haven't seen him, but I have. I mean, I haven't even considered that he might be a serial killer or a stalker or something. I've been too busy thinking about his looks and his attitude. But what if he really is dangerous? Ha. Like I didn't know that. He looks so intimidating as it is, and I'm pretty sure no one has talked to him yet, and not because he's hot. But I just never realized that he is pretty scary. And what's really strange is that I can't even remember what he was wearing, like, at all. It shows how this town is dragging me into Crazyville too. Why did I fall for this guy so fast? I don't know, but I doubt that he's dangerous dangerous. And it's not like being dangerous is such a bad thing, I think that's one of the reasons why I like him so much. I like adventure, excitement, and he definitely brings that to the table. I think he's just something amazingly different that I've never been exposed to. And he has an amazing aura that just turns me on. 

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