Just a short one-shot, where Ray muses about Stella's eyes. Hope you guys like it!
Angel Eyes
Ray loved Stella's eyes.
Every aspect of them mesmerized him greatly. The way they sparkled when she played her guitar or hung out with her friends. The way they lit up with anger and anticipation whenever the two of them crossed paths, her hazel brown eyes flecked gold and emerald. Everything about them captured his attention and imagination. He would never admit to it, though.
The one thing about her eyes that drove him absolutely crazy was that they showed a little bit of the devil in them. It was that flash of anarchy, a spark of defiance, that stirred his emotions turbulently. They did say that the eyes were windows to the soul, right?
She was a train wreck waiting to happen, ready to throw the system at Mesa High School, and the people a part of it, into complete chaos. And her eyes would always give it away.
Although her soul was that of a devil, the first thing he would see were her angel eyes.