Monophobia

7. Crescendo

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Recap: "Everthing blurs into slow motion. First, I see the guy turn and appear at the bottom of the stairs. Then my leg slips and stumbles on the edge of a stair twisting my ankle to the side. I feel myself fall forward just as he turns and our eyes meet. And the first thing that comes to mind is 'holy shit. New student student is hot!'.
Gravity takes care of the rest and I soon find myself crashing onto the sexy stranger. Giving him the welcome he will never forget."

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I brace myself as we collided into each other, landing on the ground with an audible groan from him and a gasp from me.  My eyes clenched shut, awaiting the pain of the impact. But all I felt was an uncomfortable jolt and his arms tightening around me. The sound of a heart thumping at a rapid pace fills my ear drums.

"I know allot of girls fall for me, but damn. This is a whole new level" Someone chuckled in pain beneath me. My eyes shoot open at the sound of his voice. It was then I realized the rapidly fast heartbeat wasn't mine. My right cheek was pressed against his chest. I was laying ontop of him, his body beneath mine. Probably why I didn't feel any pain from the collision. He'd broken my fall.

"Oh my gosh! So Sorry" I apologize rushing to get off him. My hands move to push me up, my hair cascading down in both sides of my face. I look up and gasp, freezing in shock with my hands still planted palm down on both sides of his head. I was still on my knees, positioned right over him. My eyes grow wide and I freeze when I get a good look at him for the first time.

    He was breathtakingly beautiful. Yes I called a guy beautiful. The magnificence of his chiseled silky fair skin and flowing pools of pelucid grey eyes couldn't be justified with mere words. He was stunning. And not just his eyes but his entire frame. Light, golden strays of silky curls fell around his beautifully sculpted features. Broad shoulders were covered by a navy blue fitted shirt. He sported a  muscle packed but lean frame that could only be dreamed possible by professional athletes.

The mere sight of him had my bones going week and my system tuning

into nothing but him.

"Its you" he whispered more to himself than me. His voice was full and rich,making goosebumps arise on my arms.

"Its me" I found myself saying in a daze. He smiled up at me flashing pearly whites. And his smile was so remarkable that I couldn't help smiling down at him too.

"Its detention if you don't get to class" a voice snapped the smile of both of our faces. I look up to find Mr.Kilpatrick, the school viceprinciple. Better known as Killer by the student body. Oh shiz.

I glance back down at him my eyes widening at how we might look to Carl Kilpatrick. I was basically straddling the new kid on the floor after slamming into him from the top of the stairs. The position suggested something more sensual and I couldn't help but blush at the thought.

Mystery boy seemed to be thinking the same thing cause he started getting up. I rushed to get off him, scrambling to my feet.

When we finally stood of the floor, I couldn't help but gasp. He was tall. Like a head and a half taller than me. My head ended around his upper shoulders.

"Carriel I assume there is a reasonable explanation to why your not in class." Mr.Kilpatrick demanded in his deep monotone snapping my attention back to him. He crossed his hands over his chest which make his think arms to budge out appearing even more intimidating. I gulp my face going chalky pale as my eyes moved down to my suddenly very interesting sandals.