Immortal beauty

Today has been really shitty, I could barely even concentrate in class just thinking about my screwed up love life. Walking is feeling strenuous at this point as my body goes cold from seeing Kale, he barely even glances in my direction, and the minute my eyes meet his, his head jerks away so fast I almost feel like he is going to get whip lash. Great! He hates me now that’s all I need; I really want to have a hot bath and a good nights rest. Plus, I really should have opted for a change of clothing, the guys here looked at me like they are starving lions while I’m a fresh piece of meat, I spend almost the entire day hiding away from them, as I walk out of school my heart melts a I take in the view before me, Julian in a white t-shirt and black jeans, leaning against his car bonnet, he looks like a male model even though he is isn’t even trying too. He is just looking around aimlessly, the wind rustles his hair, his blue eyes sparkle as it comes to meet mine, and I almost wish I could just jump into his arms, but I don’t want to look insane. For a moment he is all I can see until, someone steps right in front of me, I try and see him but I can’t, it isn’t until the guy begins bowing that I realize that he is the King. It’s what people are supposed to do, everyone around me are all in the same position, at that point I don’t know whether I’m supposed to do the same or not, I guess its disrespectful if I don’t, I start to bow but before I can even complete the action, I am wrapped up in strong, very muscular arms.