My stomach tightened as he drew near. His dark eyes watched me like a predator; stalking me like a beast. He was waiting for something. I timidly blinked at him, confused. He had surprised the hell out of me by just appearing out of nowhere.
"Isabella Swan," he whispered.
"How do you…"
"Dear one, everyone knows of you. You are the grandeur of them all. You are the one that I've been waiting for."
The boy smirked and placed a cool finger against my lips. An abnormal passion ignited within his eyes, as he stared back at me. It felt as if it were a sin to gaze into those eyes.
"I don't even know you," I huffed. "Tell me your name, and tell me why you are so touchy with me. I'm not your property." I ground out, and glared.
"You will know soon, very soon just who I am. I want to meet you after your college classes are over. Meet me in the park closest to your home. You will, or something detrimental shall happen."
I looked at the students loitering about the peculiar pair that we made. I peered curiously at him, and then frowned uncertainly.
"I'll meet you… Do you go to school here? How do you even know me?"
"I've been on this campus quite a few times. I've seen you a lot with your little group of friends," He sneared. "You are a very hard worker, must be boring studying all the time, Isabella. I want you to meet me, because I can show you things."
What was this guy about? He sure was possessive. He acted as if we were classmates, hell even friends. I wracked my brains, trying to remember if I'd seen him anywhere. I came up with a blank, though.
I quickly snapped back to attention when his hand was in mine in an almost painful squeeze, and then his grip retracted. A paper was left in my grasp. I glanced down at it, and drew in a sharp breath.
A/N: Oh, stupid stupid Bella… What will she Do, and who is this oh so evil fellow stalking her? C'mon we all can give a good guess as to who it is. Disclaimer: I don't own twilight.