Disguised Amongst Mortals

Everyone seems to be just as bored as you. In the corner of the room, you see a gaggle of girls giggling and staring at Cris. All the girls in the school — even some boys — have a crush on Cris, and it's no surprise. Aside from his wealth, he's incredibly attractive, with ice blue eyes that cut through anyone's lies and pale, smooth skin accentuated by his slicked-back hair. You look down and tug at your skirt. You've never seen him interested in anyone, romantically or otherwise (people often just go to him instead of vice versa)…except for you. For some reason, he's acting like you two are best friends, when really, you know nothing about him.

"Hey." Startled, you look up at the sound of his voice. "What's wrong with you?" If it weren't for the flatness of his tone, you would've thought that you'd offended him in some way. His expression reveals nothing about his thoughts.