...continuation...
"Hey, I'm Ryan. I just want to ask, are you single?" His table mate, obviously his friend, nudged him and the boys in the classroom became excited. Well, except for one guy who was currently sulking and staring at Ryan, as if he's dead meat.
Ryan, who was still smiling, must have noticed a strange gaze and when he looked in a certain direction he saw blue eyes staring back at him. No, not just staring. This blue-eyed boy was glaring at him. He felt chills and the hair on the back of his neck stood up. Why does he feel like he is in danger? What did he do wrong? He was just asking everyone's question, okay?
Still oblivious as to how he had offended the great blue-eyed master, Ryan looked back to the front and smiled sheepishly at the girl in the center.
Cellestine, w
