IF LOOKS COULD KILL..

MIA'S POV

"Mia." I smiled, shaking his hand.

He gave me a friendly smile showing off his pearly whites and handed me my previously fallen books. 

I took a moment to look at him. He had dirty blonde hair styled to one side with mysterious pale grey eyes. His height was easily 5"10 supporting a medium build. He was wearing a grey button down which complimented his eyes along with black washed out jeans and converse. He definitely was good looking.

Realising I had been staring at him for too long, I snapped my eyes down and mumbled a quiet thank you.

Guessing that was the...