Beyond Shadows (1st entry)

Amelia White
9 AM
West University


I heard his name was Brian.
And I was pretty sure that the eerie feeling at the back of my neck was because of a stare. His stare. Again. In fact, I felt it for a hundred times now, ten minutes since he got into class. It was Math and i was so distracted that the words Mr. Hardford spoke came to me as blah, blah blah. I sneaked many times but i failed to catch him. Or maybe i was only imagining things. Perhaps he wasn't looking at me at all? It was his first day in class then. So why in the world he would stare at me? Or did he?
Stop.
I heard my mind said. He wasn't staring. He was not. Yes, I was only imagining things out. Maybe because i hadn't had breakfast or, I was just too bored listening to the professor. Yes, that was it. The feeling like being watched, forget it. I was used to it. And stop looking at his direction. He would think the way I did, for sure. I didn't want him to think i was interested in him anyway. I should stop being bothered.