Tranquil

Night Changes

The city lit like the stars in the sky during the night. The chilly wind only made me hug my jacket even closer to my body. The view from the roof is spectacular. My phone kept vibrating, messages from my boyfriend Charles.
From Charles:
"Babe where did you go?"
"Where are you? "
"You okay? "

Out. Needed time alone. No. But of course I couldn't say that. He was having fun at his friend's party. Has been begging me to come for weeks.

To Charles:
"Don't worry babe I'm just outside on the roof. Needed some fresh air, I'll be down in a minute."

From Charles:
" I'll be waiting for you."

I like Charles, I really do. Known him since freshman year of college. Three years later we're now dating for four months". He's a great guy, so sweet, funny, and kind, but that doesn't complete me. Something tells me I should go and find my missing piece, but I can't seem to approach the idea.

"Rough night huh" a voice with a British accent spoke from behind me. I turned around to see a guy lighting up a cigarette and bringing it to his lips. "Kinda" I mumbled. "I can't hear you, come over here." He was wearing a leather jacket, ripped skinny jeans, and visible tattoos. To most people he would be a sign of danger, but I seemed intrigued by his appearance. "So what's wrong?" He asked after he puffed out smoke. I stood still. "Are you a statue or something?" He joked. I eyed his cigarette and said nothing. "Oh I get it. You're thinking that I should stop smoking because it's filthy and leads to health risks that can kill me." "Not exactly, by all means do as you please in taking care of yourself. I'm not telling you to quit I'm trying to tell you to not do that in front of me." "No can do love" he smirked. I stepped back and began to walk away. "Wait no stop" he yelled as he stomped the cigarette with his foot. "I want to talk to you." "Dude I barely met you, I don't even know your name " I replied. "Doesn't matter, there's something bothering you. Besides you wouldn't have replied to me if you didn't want to talk. And my name is Zayn." Ah good point. "Should of kept my mouth shut then" I joked. "Glad you didn't- um?" "Olivia" I said. My phone buzzed and it was another message from Charles.

From Charles:
"I thought you were coming. Going up there in a bit."
To Charles:
"I am, really soon. No need to come I'll be right there before you know it."
From Charles:
"Good, I miss you."
To Charles:
"I miss you too."

I placed my phone back into my pocket. "You have to go?" "Yeah, my boyfriend is waiting for me downstairs." "Oh" He said bluntly. "Thanks for the company." "The pleasure is all mine Olivia. But we didn't really get to talk." "Maybe one day we will" I smiled. "I'll take your word on that" he smiled before I walked down the stairs. And frankly I wouldn't mind seeing Zayn again in fact, I hope I do.

Authors note
Hi guys I hope you like the first chapter to this fanfic. Let me know what you think of it (: