I felt his eyes upon me through the class hour, heart pounding. Once the class had ended, I saw him walk into the hallway, away from me.
I thought, my eyes not leaving there narrowed position. As I walked out of the hallway, I felt something odd. My eyes quickly turned to a figure, pushing me against the locker. Him.
I narrowed my eyes at him once again, our bodies a few inches apart. I saw the apologetic look cross his eyes, quickly shifting to nothing more. I felt his hand atop mine, holding it as he looked at me. Once he had said he would be watching me, he walked away. I shook my head, placing my hands against the locker. I started cursing under my breath, holding my school items. Something about his touch, lingered... I felt like it meant something, No! He's playing you!
My mind screamed. I sighed, chocolate brown eyes, shifting through the crowd of students. I looked once again for the boy, but found nothing...
'Cuz you and I..
We were born to die.