BRIA
My body froze, and my mind went blank as I stared at the boy who smiled, looking my way. I could feel Bonnie talking to him, and I saw her shaking his hand, but none of their words registered in my mind as my stomach twisted weirdly.
SAM!
-"I am going to make you mine, princess. Because you are meant for me. You are mine."-
"Hey, Bria, are you alright?"
I was startled, and almost jumped in fright, but when my brain registered Noah's concerned face, I released a shaky sigh of relief.
He took another step toward me, but I stopped him by showing my hand. I forced a smile on my face and blinked.
"Yes, of course. Why?"
He studied me with his green eyes from behind his nerdy glasses with thick rims. And every time he did that, it unnerved me.
"You looked pale as if you have seen a ghost." He told monotonously.
I shook my head, gulping the saliva down my dry throat. "No... no.. what are you saying? I think... it must be hunger. I haven't got any breakfast in rush."