He slowly walks towards me. It's like a slow-mo movie. I may be over the guy, but damn is he still hot. He looks directly into my soul. I get weak to knees. Vampires have that effect on humans I hate it when he does this. I have to be strong I can't let him get to me. He presses his hand right next to my head leaning on the locker. I feel like I'm in a cheesy chick flick. I can feel the warmth from his body. He really hasn't changed at all. He still wears the cologne that I love "summer nights" What has this boy done to me "Hey, Lovell," HI, everyone this is my first ever watt pad story. Tell me what you think about it in the comment, and any new suggestion. of how i can make my story better!