Silas stood by the lockers with his friends; his white hair was pushed back, exposing his blue eyes. He stood tall, his slim yet athletic body towered over most who came across him. He and his friends were vampires, though nobody knew. They were the group everyone wanted to be with, even you.

You had never spoken to him, not once. You wanted to. Though, he was always cold, with his friends, never interested in conversing with anyone. Until he got sat next to you in English.