Perfect Stranger

A twist at life

Aria's POV

I opened up the door and saw him. It was Zayn.

"Hi." He said.

"Uh hiii.." I said.

"Do you wanna hangout?" He asked looking at the ground. I looked around slightly, thinking of what I should say. What's the worst that could happen? Out of the corner of my eye I saw him standing there waiting for me to answer. And I just blurted it out without even thinking.

"Sure, come on in." I told him shutting the door. I walked slowly behind him turning on the overhead light.

"Do you wanna watch a movie or something?" I asked him.

"Sure I guess." He said fiddling with his fingers. I was looking through the rack of movies when Zayn came closer to me bending down beside me. He strummed his hand through the movies looking for the best one. God. He was actually.. perfect. I put my hand back down when Zayn's hand lightly brushed mine. He didn't move it away either. I sat there staring at his hand on mine. Touching my pinky. He looked up and saw me staring at it and jerked away.

"Oh I-uh I'm sorry." He said to me while avoiding eye contact with me.

"It's fine. How about we watch uh- monsters inc!" I said grabbing it out. He laughed and shook his head.

"Since when did you like kid movies? But yeah that would be fun." He asked me while walking into the kitchen.

"Well forever basically. You haven't even known me for that long." I said to him laughing. I popped the movie in and sat down waiting for Zayn to come sit back down. He was shuffling through all the cabinets.

"Finally! I found it!" He screamed as he held a popcorn box in his hand. He finished cooking it and then sat next to me.

"I know I haven't known you forever and that I just met you, but that's why we're here right now. To learn more stuff about each other." He said to me grinning. But little did we both know that infact we had known each other forever.

Peyton's P.O.V

We arrived at the ice skating rink. I got out of the car.

"Well are you ready?" He asked fixing his hair.

"Yeah, I guess." I said hesitantly but he didn't really seem to notice. He grabbed my hand. Normally I would've freaked out but it felt normal to me. It felt like it was made to be. We went inside the building and went to the service desk.

"Can we have a size 11 and-"

"I'm a size 6."

"-and a size 6 please?" Harry asked the guy. On his shirt it said his name is Paul. He went to the back of the room and came out a few seconds later with 2 pairs of ice skates. I put them on and got up. Harry grabbed my hand again and brought me to the entrance of the rink.

"Harry, I'm not so sure anymore about this. I don't know how to skate on ice. I've never done it before." I said shyly feeling like I ruined the date.

"It's ok. If you fall ill catch you. Ill help you." He said grabbing my hand and pulling me close to him. He showed me how to glide my feet.

"First you go from the left to the right then repeat. It's simple." He said smiling. I followed what he said to do and before I knew it, I was skating along side Harry.

"Harry! I'm doing it. I'm skating! Look!" I said.

"Yes you are babe! You're a pro!" He said laughing. I lost my balance and I was waiting to fall but I didn't. I opened up my eyes which were squeezed shut and saw Harry.