PROLOGUE
Staring at him with interest, Christa turned her head, skin hot, goosebumps crawling over her arms. She looked over him again, she sighed. He was very, very, hot. No words to describe it. He had brown hair, currently in mutli-braids. Thick eyebrows, mediam mustashe and 5 o’clock beard. He was slightly tall, more or less the same height as her. Since they was at school, he had on a black sweat-jacket, black polo collar shirt and black baggy sweat pants. On his head he had a white do-rag as well as a hat. It was Monday, hat day.
She was currently, day dreaming while she was listening to her CD-player. Her eyes wondered back forth to him, slight tear ran down her cheek. Why was she crying? He wasn’t single, he only saw her as only a friend. Her attraction to came, out of the blue, no explaionation of why it came. She was currently day dreaming to a perturlar songs, SOS (Rescue me) and Hips don’t lie, aswell as No other man but you. She had long hair and the best thing was she didn’t have a ‘stomach’. She looked over at him with another sigh, another hopeful day dream came to her. He was behind her, stroking her arms up and down. He kissed her cheek, moved down to kiss her neck. That’s when his arms moved around her waist.
The particlar day dream, left her having shivers up and down her spine. She looked at her watch, it was almost time to leave.
“Hey, Christa, what’s wrong?” Chris asked her. He startled her, she was kind of deep in thought.
“N-nothing.” She pushed her day dreams out with a set jaw and look of almost indifference. She looked at her secert attraction one last time, she move to get up. “It’s time to go.” She turned quickly moved out to the front of the caferita.
As she walked back the crowads of teenagers, she used her hat to cover her eyes a little more. She felt like she wanted to cry again, she wanted to tell someone of her problem. She mostly would have told her friend Xenonex, but she was gonna get an earful about how she has a boyfriend, named Yami. It’s not her fault for getting this all of the sudden. She would rather not have an attraction to someone in her school or living in Midgar. The bell rung and started to run quickly up the two staircases. She walked quickly to her shop, then sat down infront of her current school computer. Why did she idly think of Nejaike, it wasn’t right.
But on Saturday the night of her Halloween party, when he was talking to his girlfriend from her computer, she was jealous. Why? She had a spiteful jealousy, no raging, she wanted to kill, she wanted to do something so milciechious. She sighed, she needed to work on her drawling she shouldn’t think of him now. She had school work. She took out her sketch book and typed in on the Spell’s search engine of the female name she was currently drawing a picture on. She clicked another internet broser up so she can listen to her music while she worked.
She was starting to get hungry, kinda served her right for not eating any breakfast. She yawned again, it was a couple minutes til her butt was tired of sitting down. She even looked up some flirting tips, it was kind of to try to pratice trying to flirt. But then again, there was another guy she was crushing on in her school. Damn! What the ******** she stared at Kyo, her skin did turn read, she stared at him. But she’s just silent, feel like she’s gonna say something stupid.
She closed her eyes, as she folled her arms over the desk taking a light nap.
