I typed this chapter short, not for the lack of subject, but because of it being not long; and for wanting of not to bring another one. Review if you like it or not...
Chapter Five
They kept on dancing, swaying on floor, her eyes held by his. There was some music in the background, playing with a low beat. It arose her heart beat and prickled her skin . She took deep breaths instead of narrow, her eyes were in his.
"You dance well, where did you learn to?"
"When I was ten my parents made me take dancing lessons, as a way to get rid of me. Afterwards I quitted, but that's how I got to understand them, now I'm signed for every sport club possible and they don't even mind."
"For girls?" his eyes not for a second left her face, they were centimetres apart.
"What?" her voice came out in a whisper.
"Clubs."
"Not only, there's badminton. It is a single game and teachers never manage to get enough enthusiasts to do it separate. There is always loads who want to play tennis, but not much comes along for badminton."
"Really?" it wasn't a question, just amassment. They were close enough for him to smell the faint odour of her shampoo. "Then I'm going to try it. You go to Hillford?" it was her school, but it didn't surprise her, as he said it she remembered seeing him around once or twice.
"As do you." she whispered with a smile.
"Only for a week, I'm kind of new around here." he didn't ask her how she knew.
The music stopped, she knew it by other couples not dancing anymore.
"I guess I'm going to see you around." he said softly and lightly kissed her on her cheek. It was cool and somehow trigged her unconsciousness, leaving an imprint of his thoughts. It didn't sound crazy to her then, when she heard his voice in her head speaking what he did not dare say in reality - I like you, nor that he did not say his name.
He left, taking his feelings and thoughts with him, he didn't suspect that she'd felt them.
