Pearls cure

"Do you mind eff I ave a seat?" It's the male voice again. Deep and rich in texture, I nod. He sits across from me. He has dark olive toned skin and black hair. It’s so dark it sucks up light. His features are sharp and handsome. I almost drool. I’m sure hes new but I’m not one to actually attend class so maybe he sits beside me. He smiles flashing brilliant white teeth. No, I would sure as stars reme,ber something that, gorgeous. "I am new in this school and this drrrifting worrrld of yourrr's." I notice he has rolled his R's. I’m so taken with his amazing voice I don’t even correct the mistake hes made. It’s not my world. I’m not a space brat. "What classssss are you in?" He asks. "Mrs. Gemini's," I answer almost a whisper, afraid that this amzing creature will disappear if I talk to loud. "Oh me too!" He sounds pleased. "Maybe you could be showing me how to." He gesture around. I feel bad for him already. He thinks I could show him around. Ha like I’m ever here long enough to know where I’m going. On the other hand he doesn’t know I’m a complete loser and maybe making a friend would be a good idea. But is it fair to compromise this kid’s social statue for my well being…. Yeah I’d say its okay, look out Luna Lunar high here comes the new loser! I smile and he takes it as a good sign. I nod. "Oh thank you!" He leans over and kiss's my cheek, his lips are soft and warm but it surprises me so I jump back. Funny enough His lips where cold on my cheek, like he had licked dry ice then eaten a popsicle. A shiver of electricity runs up my spine but I push it back, ruining this friendship with a crush could b e deadly. "I'm being so s-s-orrry!" He stutters. "Where I was born it is a showing of thanks your’s." I like this guy more and more and silently curse myself for jumping back. "Its ok." I'm surprised my normally shy voice has been lured out of its hiding spot. He tells me his name is Draco. We talk for an hour about things that interest us. He likes horror books and hates the way garlic leaves your breath smelling terrible. I tell him things that I never bothered to tell my aunt I like horror books too, I live with my aunt and I hate glorp log. Okay who am I kidding I hate horror but I can do it if its for him. I toss my long Black hair back and lead him too our first class.