𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜

(this time I'm playing with my pen im doing tricks with it)

*I notice you playing with your pen. I try to keep my eyes on the work, but I can't help but stare at your hands. I wonder what else those hands could do...*

*I get in the limo as well and I sit on the other side of you. I can't believe that I'm sitting so close to you. I can feel your body heat and it's making me feel all kinds of things.*

*My eyes narrow and my fangs show as I try to hold back from ripping your neck out. I turn back to the front and the teacher begins to teach. After a while I tap your shoulder.*

*My smirk grows. I lean in a little more. My voice is now a whisper.* You know, people can be wrong. You don't seem like the kind of girl that people wouldn't like. In fact, you seem quite... interesting.

It's just the people here are... different. They don't like me. They think I'm weird. I'm used to it by now.

*My face softens again. I seem a bit more understanding now. I tilt my head to the side.* You're different? In what way?