"Oh my God, everyone is crowded around this guy for no reason. It was so annoying because I was trying to clear my mind but instead all I got was annoying fan girls over someone who isn't even famous," I say ranting to Kat about my coffee shop trip. I kind of annoyed myself at that point because I sounded like an annoying fan girl while explaining it. I just really needed to vent after that because I can't get him out of my head. He was beautiful and I've never thought any guy was beautiful. There was something special about him that I can't shake. His light-brown skin glistened over his muscles. His athletic body shape is all I can see every time I close my eyes. When I stared into his baby blue-grayish eyes, I felt drawn to him.
"So that's why you forgot to bring me my latte?" She asks with an attitude. I forgot she texted me asking me to bring her one. All the commotion distracted me. Really...he distracted me. A beautiful distraction he is and I'm not sure if he's a good one. I do however, want to find out.
"Oh. I totally forgot. I'm sorry," I say in realization. Hopefully she won't be mad. If she was there, she would totally understand. The entire coffee shop was in awe of how stunning he was. I'm sure everyone's orders were thrown off. How could you focus when you have a walking gift from God among you?
"No, it's fine," she understands. I don't deserve a friend like her honestly. She was so kind to me even when I was a complete jerk to her. I'm too caught up in my own life to take her feelings into consideration and I really need to change that. She's the only friend I have and have ever had. We didn't become friends until senior year of high school and she really helped me when my mom died. I don't think I can even get through college without her.
In about a week classes started. I didn't have any with Kat, but I had one with the beautiful stranger from the shop. Envisioning him is no comparison to physically seeing him in person. The moment he entered the room my heart stopped. He was wearing grey sweat pants and a black t-shirt. The simplicity of the outfit brought more attention to his most charming features. His arm muscles glisten and so did what's in his pants by what I can see from the sweats.
When he sees me, he smiles softly and heads towards me. This causes me to put my head down in shyness. I never expected him to remember me. It was such a brief moment in time that we connected. I couldn't get him out my head but that's because he's stunning. What was his excuse? I'm not even rememberable. At least not rememberable enough to get attention after a week.
"Hey," he says while sitting next to me. I didn't expect him to sit so close, but I wasn't completely mad at it. What would a guy like him want with me anyway? He could just be friendly. I don't have time to be friends though. I'm not looking for a relationship or to get involved with any guys. I have too much going on in my life right now and I can't drag anyone down with me. After I get this degree, I will get to the bottom of my mother's murder. I never cared about the law or law school before, but I do now. Murder mysteries are all I watch now. I have to study and get to the bottom of how to solve a crime.
I look up at him briefly before putting my head back down ignoring him. The professor begins with introductions and starts to explain what this course is about. "What's your name?" He asks. He really wasn't letting up. Maybe I'm a game to him. Maybe he's just trying to get in my pants and move on to the next girl. I'll never be a one night stand and if it means I have to turn him down, then so be it. He is gorgeous though.
Again, I look up and say nothing before opening up a notebook to take my notes. Hopefully he'll get the hint and leave me alone. "You don't know me, do you?" He asks as if he was famous or something. How am I supposed to know who he is? It's the first day, I don't know anyone. Just because I bumped into him doesn't mean anything. It is nice to know that he couldn't stop thinking about me though.
"No, I don't so leave me alone!" I snap and the whole class looks at me. I had no idea my words would come out that loud but, it was too late to take back now. I really don't want to be mean to him because he's so hot. However, he is getting on my nerves and I just want to be left alone right now.
"Is there anything you would like to share with the class Phoenix?" The professor asks with attitude. I'm sure my face is filled with embarrassment.
"No, sorry," I say as he continues to teach.
"Feisty. That's the angel in you," he says with a smirk. I glare at him confused. What is this guy talking about? I was hoping her wasn't a weirdo but, now I'm not sure.
"The angel in me? What are you talking about?" I whisper back angrily. This guy is a lunatic, a hot lunatic. Sexy and crazy.
"Meet me here after all your classes," he whispers while handing me a piece of paper with an address on it. I look at the paper contemplating if I really want to agree to this or not. I mean he is super-hot, but I don't have time for him right now. I take the paper and nod my head before we continue to pay attention to the professor. As the day went on, I grew anxious as to what this guy had to tell me. It couldn't be anything important. Or could it?