If you'll be my star, I'll be your sky.

Chapter 2

I don't believe that anybody, feels the way I do, about you now and all the roads we have to walk are winding, and all the lights that lead the way are blinding, there are many things I would like to say to you but I don't know how, cause maybe, your gonna be the one that saves me, and after all, your my wonderwall...

Jared's P.O.V

"Jared, its lovely of you to join us, I presume you remember your seat?"

I nodded glumly, it was only my second class back and I was already sick of school.

I took my seat at the back of the classroom next to a girl called Eliza, a wannabee popular girl, who instantly started flirting with me, waggling her eyebrows and giggling, most of the girls in the class looked envious.

The forty minutes of history dragged by slowly, we were studying Medieval Europe, I think I got bored after the first twenty minutes of lady blah blah of Kent married lord whatever of France, I then reached my limit when talk of inbreeding stopped bothering me.

Finally, finally, the bell rang; I only had one more class until recess, one more class unt-

Oh my god.

Kim's P.O.V

Wednesdays were the best day of the week, for the simple reason that I had not only one, but two classes, in a row with Jared.

I was sitting in my desk in the Italian classroom; this was the best class because I got to sit right next to him, right in the back left hand corner.

I sat in my desk closest to the window, I slowly unpacked my pencil tin and workbook, opening up to a new page and drawing a careful margin, when I got that feeling, that hairs-prick-up-on-the-back-of-your-neck-cause-it-feels-like-someones-watching-you-feeling.

Glancing up I saw Jared Thail watching me from the doorway, an open-mouthed expression on his perfect un-blemished face.

Was Jared Thail starring at...me?

Jared's P.O.V

My world moved, like literally felt like it was moving, I felt dizzy, but I couldn't look away, afraid that she would leave.

God, she was heavenly, long straight black hair framing a perfect round face, her skin the colour of russet, her eyes like melted chocolate, reflecting her, my sweet, sweet angel.

I had to know her, it was an overwhelming feeling, If I didn't know her, meet her, talk to her, protect her, I would surly die.

There were no two-ways about it.

I was completely and utterly, devoted to her.

Everything seemed blocked out but her, faded, un-important.

I heard the teacher call my name she said something like "Stop starring at Kim and get your behind into the seat next to her"

Her name is Kim, Kim, it suited her, perfectly

Wait, did the teacher say...I get to sit next to her?

I was so happy, a giddy looking smile played on my lips as I walked over to the desk next to her, I sat, never taking my eyes off her face.

She glanced up at me through her hair, blushed, then turned away to listen to Signora Chambers ramble on about how to ask for directions in proper Italian.

"Copy this down class, then have the conversation with the person sitting next to you" she said primly, sitting down at her desk, while voices broke out, people clearly not doing the work.

"So" said the girl-Kim looking up at me, her voice breaking slightly.

"So, Scusi singora, dove la chiesa?"

(Excuse me madame, where is the church?)

"She looked at me quizzically before replying "La chiesa e dietro e la scuola"

(The church is behind the school)

"Come si arriva alla chiesa?"

(How do I get to the church?)

"Gira a diestra, poi gira a sinistra alla piazza, gira a destra e la chiesa e la"

(Turn right, then turn left. At the piazza turn right and the church is there)

"Grazie"

(Thank-you)

"You're quite good" I mused, she obviously payed attention

"Since when do you pay attention in class?" she demanded, blushing at how rude her comment sounded, she turned away.

I shrugged "dunno, I guess I have changed, I'm turning over a new leaf" Or you know, becoming a werewolf

She scrutinized me with her eyes, before nodding slowly

"I'm Jared by the way" I added, was she new here?

"I know" she replied quickly, before blushing again

"Are you new here?" I saw her face fall, her smile turning into a frown, what had I done wrong? Panicking I quickly backtracked in my mind what I had said, I came up with nothing that could have offended or upset her.

"I have been in the same class as you since kindergarten" she said quietly, finding her pencil tin very intriguing.

Shit.

Just as I was about to damage-control, the bell rang; she leaped up quickly slinging her bag on her shoulder and weaving her way through the crowd of students to the door.

I felt my arm reach out, to her.

How could I not have noticed her?

It didn't make sense.

I needed to talk to Sam.