His eyes were the darkest blue, his hair a messy black halo, his jaw defined his cheek bones high he is the most beautiful male that I've ever seen and he's my mate and he's mine...but is he? Can I stake a claim on someone who refuses to even notice my existance, and acts like I'm a living curse designed to make him...
My heart rate quickly picked up as Noel slowly walked toward me. His muscles flexing as he moved. I felt my start heart beating loud in my ears, like it may just pop right out of my chest. He stopped and stood in front of the table and looked around the cafeteria, signalling for attention, I could feel everyone's eyes...