Stella's POV Zander keeps looking at me. The awareness in my skin is all the indication I need to know his eyes are on me. I try to focus on what Damien is saying, he is so sweet and funny. I wish my mind wasn't completely occupied by zander so I pay more attention to him. When lunch ends I wait back and tell him to go ahead. Luckily zander's friend's go ahead without him. Classes are over and I know he doesn't have anything for the next 30 minutes so when no one is looking I drag him into an empty closet. It's dark so before he can get his bearings I kiss him, his tense body immediately relaxes against mine. His body knows mine implicitly. It is the same for me, I would know him blind, I would know him by his smell, by the sound of his footsteps, even just the beat of his heart. My