Behind Your Eyes

“Mr. Swan, please sit next to Mr. Cullen. I had two seconds to compose myself. This Cullen guy looked perfect, however he was very tense and angry. For a second I wondered if I was looking at him weirdly, with some kind of interest. I say from experience that some boys can get very angry when they are looked at like that by other boys. I tried not to show my shock. I walked over to him confidently and tossed my backpack onto the counter. He walked away like I was some kind of filthy beggar. Impossible, my clothes smelled of washing powder and I had put on deodorant. During the whole class he was still, he didn't even seem to breathe.