Chapter Four

As I walked towards my class, I picked up a scent that set my senses ablaze and I quickened my pace, eager to find its source. My wolf was practically bouncing with excitement. Upon entering the room, my eyes immediately fell upon the most stunning girl I had ever seen. Words failed me in describing her beauty. Her ash blonde hair was pulled up in a ponytail, cascading down the curve of her neck flawlessly. I couldn't wait to mark her with my own.

As she sat in the back of the room, gazing out the window at the trees, my world stood still. When her hazel eyes met mine, my breath caught in my throat. How was I supposed to breathe around her?

But she smiled a small, sweet smile, and it felt like my heart skipped a beat. My wolf urged me forward, and I found myself drawn towards her like a moth to a flame. I felt like never taking my eyes off her. She was perfect, and I knew she was meant to be mine.

Jasmine ’s POV

I noticed Levi looking at me. I found it strange because he never seemed to pay attention to anyone, not even if someone spoke to him. Yet, there he was, making his way towards an open desk a few seats away from me, and his gaze was fixed on me. I felt uneasy and wondered if I had done something to offend him.

Suddenly, Levi's eyes shifted to Liam, who was sitting next to me. Liam appeared to notice the same thing I did, because he jumped out of his seat and headed towards a different desk. It was then that I realized that Levi wanted to sit next to me, and Liam was making room for him.

I couldn't believe it. Levi must have been interested in me. As he settled into the seat next to me, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at Liam's gesture. Despite trying to avoid his gaze, I could still feel Levi's eyes on me. Eventually, he cleared his throat, and I turned to face him. His stormy grey eyes never left mine, and I couldn't help but notice how attractive he was. I was surprised that I hadn't noticed it before.

His brown hair was just long enough to run his fingers through, and every time he did, I found myself entranced by the muscles flexing in his arms. Even his nose, with its small hook from a past break, only seemed to add to his rugged charm. And when he smiled, I swear my heart stopped beating.

But as he introduced himself to me, I couldn't help but feel a bit confused. Did he really not know who I was? I mean, everyone knew who he was - he had to be one of the most popular guys in school. Maybe he was just being cocky?

Before I could stop myself, the words just spilled out of my mouth. "Did you need help with homework or something?" I asked, feeling a bit embarrassed for blurting it out like that.

To my surprise, he laughed. And it was a beautiful sound - melodic and infectious. I found myself wanting to keep making him laugh, just so I could hear it again.

"No, I don't need help," he said, his voice full of honesty. "I just wanted to introduce myself and offer my services showing you around the school."

I couldn't believe it. Did he really think I was a new student? We had been in the same classes since kindergarten! I mumbled a response, trying to hide my irritation. But as he walked away, I couldn't help but feel a strange mix of annoyance and attraction. What the hell was wrong with me?

I feel like a nobody. Not just invisible, but completely unnoticed. I used to think that people saw me but just chose to ignore me. However, the realization that I am truly invisible hurts more than I ever thought it would. It's like all the air has been sucked out of my lungs, leaving me breathless. Levi, the popular guy, is staring at me with a lazy grin, waiting for me to respond to him. But I'm lost for words. Thankfully, Mr. Anderson starts the class and I'm saved from having to respond to Levi. I give the teacher a small smile and focus on the lesson.

This class is dragging on forever. Each second feels like an eternity, and I can't help but think it's because Levi's gaze has been fixed on me the entire time. I try to act like I don't notice, but part of me is uncomfortable, while the other part is almost fangirling that he's looking at me. I scold myself for being so foolish. I know better than to fall for his charm. I refuse to be just another flavor of the week for him.

I try to steal a glance at him, but I find myself lost in his mesmerizing grey eyes. He smiles, and my heart flutters. I struggle to break the spell and look away.

The bell rings, and I quickly pack my backpack and edge towards the door, ready to make my escape to my next class. I rush out of the classroom, pushing past anyone who might be in my way. As I step into the hallway and head towards my locker, I allow myself a small smile of accomplishment. But it's short-lived.

As I was walking through the halls, I heard someone calling out, "Hey! Wait up!" I didn't think it was directed towards me, but out of curiosity, I turned to look. It was Levi rushing towards me. I continued walking, thinking that he couldn't possibly be talking to me.

Before I knew it, he was standing right in front of me, and I had to stop short to avoid bumping into him. I couldn't help but stare at his chest - the black t-shirt he was wearing left little to my imagination. I wondered what it would be like to touch his muscles, but I quickly snapped out of it.