The Quiet Girl

-chapter 1-

•Zaya Brown•

"Honey time to go now," My mom said trying to wake me up from my sleep. Once I did I followed her out of the plane. Once we got all our stuff and left the apartment. My mom rented a car and we drove to our new house.

"Here we are, sweetie." My mom said. I looked at the house and it looked good. A 2 story home. I entered and gave myself a tour. I enter the house to see it fully furnished with everything. I went upstairs and saw 2 rooms and a bathroom that I think is for me.

"This will be your room honey." My moms pointed. I replied with a nod and she sighed. I got all my stuff and put it in my room and went for a shower. Once I was done with that I went to find something to eat. My mom, later on, joined me.

"So are you excited for high school?" My mom said "mhm" I said while putting food in my mouth. There was still a month left also there was a lot of time before senior year started. I finished eating my food cleaned my dish and went out stairs.

I started unpacking my stuff and once finish I get my guitar and placed it next to the window. Closing the curtains and lay on my bed listening to music and softly humming to the songs playing on my playlist.

Once I started to get sleepy so I took my AirPods out and plugged my computer and decided to sleep.

•Zhaye Andrews•

"Looks like we have a new neighbor." My brother said looking out my window. "Nice," I said uninterested. "And a hot girl too." He said smirking at the window. "What would you know about girls," I said lifting my eyebrow and asking my 14-year-old brother.

"Just come at give her a look before she goes inside her house and she seems to be your age too." He added. I finally decided to look out his window to see that she was gone. "And she just left," Zhaye said. His brother shrugged and left the room.

Later that night he saw a light from his window. Slowly realized that must be the room on the girl his brother Alexander was talking about earlier. As he looked closer he saw a pretty brown-skinned with her black curled hair and her hazel eyes. He tried waving to her but she didn't seem to notice.

The next day came along and it was around noon. He was greeted by the same brown-skinned girl he saw last night. He took a shower and put some clothes on. He looked out his window at the same girl playing the guitar.

He watched her for a good 2 mins and decided to wave again. So he waved and once she looked up and looked at him strangely and slowly waved back. She put down her guitar and looked at Zhaye weirdly. Zhaye quickly reached for a notebook and wrote "hey" and put it on the window so she could see it.

She reached for a notebook and write "hi" big enough for him to read it. "New here" he wrote. She nodded. "Moved in yesterday," she wrote. He slightly smiled. "Phone number," he asked. "No." She replied. He was shocked no girl has ever said no to him.

"Ok, then can I have your name." He wrote on another page. "Zaya." She wrote. "Nice name mine is Zhaye," he wrote. "Nice name." She wrote on another page. "Thanks" "You like playing the guitar" he added. "Yea it's really fun" "want to teach me," he wrote "well um I don't know," she wrote.

"I bet you are a good teacher," he wrote down. "Nah I don't think so." She wrote. "I've got to go." She wrote in a rush and waved. I just waved back and watched her go.

•Zaya Brown•

"Honey can you please come with me to the grocery store we need to get food." Mom said. I replied with a nod. And got into the car.

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