Was i weird?
I was staring at the new boy as if my eyes were sewn to him. This was unlike me, i was cool.
I was the person in this school that everybody envied. I was Roma.
And yet i found myself staring at this boy, this punk rocker boy. It wasnt just weird, it was plain embarrising.
But yet i could not look away. There was me sitting in Geography, staring at his multi coloured lond spikey hair.
It was facinating, this attraction, not the hair. I was clearly not in love, i mean obviously. And i didnt really fancie him.
And i guess i didnt like him in any way, but still it was attraction, deep.

The bell rang.
"Hey, Roma you coming?" Matt whispered in my ear, waking me from my daze.
I laughed, " That tickles, where are we going?"
"We thought we would catch a movie, who really wants to go to art."
I did, infact i loved art. But i remained silent, still watching over that punk rocker.

He just sat there staring at the maps that were pinned to the board. I couldnt help but wonder what he was thinking about.
He seemed to be naming citys, or towns i wasnt sure.

"Baby, don't keep me waiting," Matt whined, his puppy dog eyes never worked for me. But of course i wasnt going to
tell him that.
"Cant baby, i have an Art exam. And i have to do it or else i wont be able to do cheer leading." 
I lied.
This wasnt good.
I hated liars.
But some how i couldnt help it.
So i lied, just to spend a little while longer in this class with this boy who i didnt even know,

What was this, i had to find out.