The hazel eyed girl was not in any of his classes even though he really wanted her to be. He thought about her every minute of all day. He know it was clichéd and all but still.
There was something about her that called to him and he knew, he just knew that she was the 'one'.
It was lunchtime and the rest of his friends went off to eat. Tori was getting catcalls every where she went while Simon kept air kisses and air kisses.
Sometimes he imagined the hazel eyed girl doing that but then shook his head. Something told him she wasn't that type of girl.
The hall was empty and he was looking for his locker.
He finally found it near a corner and opened it. He quickly stuffed it with his books and papers that he got from his teachers. He slammed the locker and was about to head to the cafeteria until he heard a thump around the corner.
After the thump, he heard a soft growl and he slowly reached the corner. Once he did, he saw a girl with light brown hair and golden highlights bending over to pick up her bag.
Immediately, he knew it was her. The girl with hazel eyes.
He decided to greet since he didn't even know her name.
She made his heart pound like a jackhammer, she made her day brighter and when she was near, his stomach tangled into knots.
He walked over to her.
"Hey!" he said, too excitedly. She banged her head on her locker as she jumped in surprise and he books and paper in her lap flew all over the ground.
"Ow!"
"Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you. I'm sorry, let me help you."He said, cursing himself for getting her injured. He touched her arm as he felt a warmth and tingle shooting into his body.
She swatted him and knocked his hand away. "No! I'm fine." She yelled as she winced in pain.
"Let me…"
"I said, No!" She stood up defiantly although her body swayed a bit.
Simon decided to use a spell to remove her dizziness. He stared at her eyes and smiled to distract her from what he was doing.
He knew that his looks and body was enough to make girls swoon over him and distract them from anything.
He recited a spell in his head, "remove hanc puellam auxilio doloribus et sit iterum eadem."
This spell was good at easing pain and he just needed 5 seconds to remove her pain as long as she stared at his eyes.
But she didn't look entirely hypnotized by his spells, not even when he tried to get her attention in class.
My spells never failed him and they never were broken by anyone.
But this girl did. He felt like she was immune to his spells.
She shook her head and he noticed anger flash through her eyes.
"Just go, I can do this by myself." She was definitely angry. He didn't get it. She was the first girl who didn't fall for him immediately or shot him drooling looks as he walked by like every other girl.
He felt hurt that she was pushing him away and the more she pushed him away, the more he wanted to follow her and figure her out.
"Let me help." He offered. He wasn't going to move.
"I said no," She quickly grabbed her papers and just threw them in her locker.
She was stubborn, just like Chloe. Well, he was stubborn too and he was going to help her whether she wanted him to or not.
"Well, I'm helping whether you like it or not." He said impatiently.
He picked up her papers and threw them in her locker.
She just stared at me and then she changed. She looked like she was listening to something.
She was no longer angry and her face seemed different. As if she got darker and she, somehow, turned evil.
She just stared at him and he felt a small ounce of fear grow in his body.
Her eyes were no longer hazel but black. She looked darker; a side of her that he never knew existed. She looked she wanted to kill someone.
She started to move her hand towards the air as if there was something there but he couldn't see anything.
"Hello!" She looked down at him with a blank look. She wasn't responding.
"Hello?" He kept trying to get her attention and he saw her eyebrows furrow in confusion, as if she was trying to figure out who he was.
She wasn't the girl from this morning, she was someone else, entirely, someone darker.
He moved his hands in front of her and tried a spell to see if she was daydreaming. Simon saw a lot of strange things and this was definitely strange.
She was walking towards him and he started to say another spell out loud to stop her.
"somnium textor hoc ite puellae veniat ad saeculum." He waited for any indication that it was working but she just kept coming towards him.
What was going on? He tried another spell.
"proferres filiam a somno et sit liber."
She didn't stop.
What was going on?
She kept coming towards him and he grabbed her shoulders.
He felt electricity, not the bad kind of electricity, but the good kind rush through his body from where he placed his hands on her shoulders and he started to shake her since his spells weren't working.
There was definitely something going on. His spells always worked but she didn't even seem fazed.
She shook her head and looked around. "What…what happened?" Her eyes were back to normal.
"You just stopped and out of nowhere you stood up and started walking. You looked hypnotized. Your eyes got black. Are you okay? I tried everything even my spells but nothing seemed to get you back until I shook you."
I was rambling and running a hand through my hair out of frustration and didn't stop until she said something that caught me in surprise.
"Wait, did you say spells?" She asked.
"No" I tried to cover up my mistake. I just told her I used spells and everyone knows that only sorcerers used spells.
"No, I'm pretty sure you said spells and only…" She wasn't dumb but it sounded like she wanted to say more.
A lot more.
"Only what?" He prompted. She was hiding something; he knew it by the way she refused to look at him.
"N-Nothing. Look, you should just go. I need to go." She closed her locker and started to walk away.
He stepped in her way because he wanted to know more and secondly, he really didn't want her to go away.
"Move!" She tried to side step him but he blocked her path.
Her face was clearly annoyed and that was exactly what he was going for. Maybe if he kept annoying her, she'll tell him something.
"What's your name?" He asked, smiling at her.
"If I tell you, will you move?"
He pretended to think and rubbed his chin and smiled again.
"Yes."
"It's Samira, but friends call me Mira," She said then mumbled something but he didn't catch it.
"What was that?"
"Nothing, Can I please go?" He blocked her again.
"Not yet."
"Look, Simon, I really have to go, I…uh…need to find my brothers and my best friend."
"Let me take you." He didn't want her to leave him yet.
"No! Ugh! Why can't you just leave me alone? I was fine until you came along." She yelled angrily.
He frowned and answered softly.
"I don't know." He really didn't. He was attracted to and was falling hard and fast for her.
He didn't know why he wanted to know so much about this girl, he didn't know why he kept thinking about her.
He didn't know why he felt such a strong need to be with her even if she was pushing him away.
He knew one thing, though, she was the one he was looking for
"You don't know what?" she sounded miffed.
"Look, Mira, I don't know, there's something about you that I don't get. I guess I'm trying to find out what that is."
He looked her in the eye to get some reaction but she didn't show anything, just annoyance and anger.
"Well, you're right. There is something different me about me but you're wasting your time trying to figure it out so if you don't want to get hurt," She said with a deadly calm that made his body go cold.
"I suggest you stay away from me." She ran away.
What did she mean by that? Was it a threat or a message? He didn't know but he couldn't let her runa away from him. He needed her
"Wait!" He yelled but she didn't stop.
"WAIT!" She ran harder and disappeared.
He growled and banged the lockers. Why did he have trouble figuring her out?
Just as he thought she was about to do something he was expecting, she did the unexpected.
He will figure her out; he will figure out why she was pushing him away, and he will not go down without a fight.
removehanc puellamauxiliodoloribuset sititerum eadem: Help this girl remove her pain and let her be the same again.
saeculum: dream weaver, let this girl go and let her come back to the world
proferresfiliam asomnoet sitliber: release this girl from her dream and let her be free