As we entered the school we received whispers and stares. I guess they're not accustomed to new students.
We walked towards the main office, and waited outside the closed office door.
A couple of minutes later the door open and out walked one of the most beautiful men I've ever seen. Silky black hair, azure coloured eyes, filled with mischief, and lips that were sinfully plush and currently smirking.
I couldn't help but stare, I know I was being rude, but I've never been one to notice guys.
"And Mr. Blache, I don't want to have a repeat of today's actions, is that understood?" The man, whom I presumed was the principal, warned. 'Mr. Blache', just mockingly saluted, turned around and was about to walk away when he spotted us.
As he walked by, he glimpsed at Vee, but then he looked right at me. He noticed I was staring so he winked at me, and then he was swallowed by the students walking in the hallway, trying to get to class before the bell rang.
I was completely flustered from our encounter. If you could even call it that. A touch on my elbow, brought me back. "Oh my gosh, he was totally checking you out," Vee whisper-shouted into my ear. "No he wasn't." I denied, "Come on, let's go get our schedules before were late for class."
She gave me a look, but dropped it anyway. We walked into the office and got our schedules.
We had psychology second period and English third, after lunch together this semester. We only had French together next semester. But we had the same lunch for both semesters, so there was that.
We both set off looking for our first period classes. We were walking down the hall and had just reached Vees class when the bell rang.
Well crap, now I was going to be late. And I was lost. Well this couldn't get any worse.
I walked down the hallway looking for the right room. I looked at my schedule, completely oblivious to person standing right in front of me.
I only noticed him when I continued walking without looking up.
I stumbled back, a yelp escaping me, as arms wrapped around my waist securely.
"Lost?"
It was only one simple word, but it sent a shock right through me, set goose bumps on my arms. I couldn't help the shiver that ran down my spine.
His voice was so rich, so deep, so... Masculine.
I was still staring at his chest, but somehow, even though I hadn't heard him speak earlier, I knew it was the gorgeous guy from the front office.
My thoughts were confirmed when I looked up into the deep alluring azure oceans that were his eyes.
