We stared into each others eyes before I came back to reality and stood up and got off the bus with him following after. He tried talking to me but I didnt answer. When we arrived at the gate,his fans were already there and they saw him trying to talk to me and I was doomed. The started giving weird stares sending daggers to my face. If looks could kill,I would have been dead already. I quickly seaked pass his fans and went to my homeroom. The bell for the class rung and I headed to my history class. I sat down at the back waiting for the teacher to come into the class. Students started filing int the class and te person Ihad been avoiding all day had to seat beside me since there were no more seats. All his fan girls started glaring at me again.He,of course,started trying to talk to me again. Thank goodness the teacher came into the class. After history class,I was free and d next ting I knew,I was being dragged 2 a quite and deserted place.I screamed for help but the person put their hand on my mouth.