Your Eyes Staring Back At Me Novels & Stories

I walked back to the chair that I had sat on , all my thoughts were away from the past . But from where I sat , I could notice this stare from behind me . With all the celebrations , it felt like I was still being watched , I knew my instincts weren’t lying , they never do . I turned to my back and looked outside the window and the first thing that I saw was those pairs of blue eyes standing outside the window. Outside in the dark night , his eyes were bright and it was as if he was staring into my soul . I closed my eyes and opened them again but when I did I couldn’t notice anyone there , it was as if no one was there but I thought I saw him .

He leans back just enough to look me in the eyes, those intimidating pair of stormy eyes glinting with a cruel kind of curiosity. "Or are you still stuck on the last thing we talked about?"

His gaze shot to her again. The lady stared back at me. And I was thrown completely back through the gates of hell.

The figure turns their gaze toward me, and I feel the weight of their stare even through the glass. This can’t be happening.

So I remained giving him my cold stare and he also looked at me straight in the eyes. The staring game started and it feels like we've been both oblivious around our surrounding as we focus on each other's orbs. I can feel my heart beating faster and faster as I continue to fight his stares. I can see that he's trying to read me through my eyes and I can't help but smirk.

he piped his face, staring intensely at mine. I also raise my eyes to stare at him not backing down from the staring competition If it's could be addressed as that " strikes me, depends on whatever I have on the person " I retorted sarcastically.

“Are you lost baby girl?” Oh it's a guy “No, I think you're the one lost, this is my room” keeping eye contact with this giant in front of me was difficult and I was getting dizzy so I fell and he caught me. Staring close at him I manage to see his hazel eyes looking at me like he's trying to find my deepest secret, yet I couldn't look away.

"Don't do that." I tried to think to understand his words but I gave up, "Don't do... What?" "Don't turn your back to me," he demanded. "Dance with your eyes on me." It was growing stranger by the second. I had questions to ask but the way he stared at me made me feel too uncomfortable to even try. I simply nodded and tried my best to do it I kept my gaze on him as I touched myself. It was hard. I kept looking away every few seconds. It gave me a strange feel, like we were communicating a kind of intimacy with our eyes; one that words could never understand.

Her eyes boor into my heart as my breath hitches at her curious eyes she is trying to get a good look at something. When I came here to forget about her for few minutes, and it turned into me staring at her. If this staring contestant continues, I’ll go over to her college, grab her from there, and bring her home. But I can’t do that she will be in danger if that happens So, when I see her eyes close for a second to bink her eyes I close the window so fast and retract back away from the window to calm my emotions. * * * * * * * * * *

I shut my eyes before reopening to see Camila gazing intently at me. "W. why?" She stuttered staring at me then to the door. "None of your business" I said with a frown before walking away. I could feel her stare at me till I reached my seat. I sat down slowly then turned to her and of course, she's still staring at me. I shot her a glare before shutting my eyes. I reopened again and she's still staring, I scoffed bringing out my phone, I'd ask her why the fuck she's staring at me. "Stop staring" I texted.