I could see his face a little better without the hood over his head.
He had brownish bronze colored hair. His skin was a light tanish color, not white but not tan, somewhere in between.
His features were flawless. Well to me. His eyes focused on me for half a second then quickly flickered away. I guess realizing I was also staring at him. There were dark spots under his eyes. I followed his gesture avoiding my eyes from him.
Erica was looking at me, her eyebrows raised.
"What?" I asked taking a bite of my salad.
"I saw you looking at him." She said with a half smile on her face. I looked down to hide my blushing.
"What-what are you talking about?" I stammered still looking down.
"You were looking at Zane Dawson" She informed me.
"Who's Zane Dawson?" I asked stupidly.
"Oh C'mon Bella don't play dumb!" she said irritated. Well what if I wanted to play dumb? It's not my fault that jerk bumped into me even though he's well. Gorgeous. Well he was. His beautiful skin. His face was nothing but perfect!
Erica was waiting for my answer she was probably waiting for me to make another dumb remark, but I decided to come clean.
"Alright," I sighed. She smiled. "Who is he anyway?" I asked stealing a peek from the corner of my eye, he wasn't looking. I sighed again.
"Zane Dawson is the hottie of the school." she paused holding her apple away form her mouth , twisting it.
"OK I kind of got that." I said. "He looks so-" I tried to find the right words to say. "Depressed.". I finished.
She nodded taking another bite and swallowing it, she leaned forward. She sighed then opened her mouth to speak. "Over the summer Zane's ten year old sister, Lauren, drowned. He was supposed to be watching her but he was out with his friends, He's been like that ever since. He used to be happy and a bright guy but he thinks it's his fault. He doesn't talk to anyone anymore he's like that everyday." She finished.
"That's- that's horrible." I said. I didn't care if he saw that I was looking at him. To my surprise he was looking at me too. I could finally see his eyes they were green, not any green, bright green, like lime. The sorrow in them scared me a little.
I didn't know how long we stared at each other, All I knew is that the bell rang and everybody got up. He averted his eyes from me getting up and leaving.
"Bella, Bella." I blinked a couple of times to see a hand waving in front of my face I looked at her. "Lets go." she motioned. The others looked at me, I got up.
"Whats the mater with you?" Erica asked.
"Nothing." I lied. She looked unconvinced but let it go. The day dragged on slowly after.
The last period bell rang, I went to history. To my relief, Mr. Zard didn't make me humiliate myself. I sat down with Erica she was blabbering about Alex when Zane walked in. I stopped breathing, inhaling deeply. He was in my history class. I couldn't help but turn to look at him.
I saw his eyes look at me, I turned my head a quickly as possible.
"OK class today we'll be talking about Mount Pavlof." Mr. Zard announced
Everyone groaned.
He ignored them. "Miss Stewart," He said. I turned my head to look at him, "I'm guessing you know nothing about Mount Pavlof?" He asked. What did he think? There's millions of mountains here why just point out one?!
I shook my head.
He nodded.
"Mount Pavlof is the most active volcano in all Alaska." He announced. I looked at the corner of my eye, he was looking at me. His hand holding his head. He wasn't smiling but he wasn't frowning either.
My stomach immediately filled with butterflies.
" Mr. Dawson, since your paying attention why don't you tell us how many feet Mount Pavlof is?" He asked.
"Three-hundred feet." He answered not changing his position, or eve looking away from me.
Mr. Zard nodded.
Why was he staring at me? I mean I've seen plenty of boys stare at me but he showed no emotion. something touched my arm. I look ed down Erica folded a piece of paper sliding it under my arm. It read:
Oh my god. Zane Dawson is staring at you! I can't believe it! He never looks like that! He looks almost... happy!
I looked at it for a moment not knowing what to put so I put:
Well that's good
I pushed It back to her. I was really excited. I didn't know how to stop my heart form doing millions of somersaults. She pushed it back to me. It read:
Your not excited?
I hesitated a moment.
I am
I slid it back to her.
she had no idea I thought to myself.
