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"She was such a beautiful person. He wanted to know her inner beauty."

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Chapter 2
July 11, 2015
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He was 100% positive that he had never seen a girl as beautiful as her.

In fact, he knew he never would see any one that compared to her.

Her long, sandy hair falling far past her shoulders. Her crystal blue eyes.

She was perfect.

And he had to admit, he was disappointed when she left.

But at least he now knew who she was related to. The new girl, the transfer student from Utah.

He had yet learned her name, but that was his next mission. Maybe if he could make friends with the littler girl, he could learn about the other.

It was confusing not having either of their names, though.

He had never been so entranced by a 5 minute conversation with a girl before.

And typically, the girls were swooning over him, but got all quiet and giggly whenever he'd walk past them.

Females. They're a funny thing. And yeah, he found it amusing, and he found that he had a lot of pride and vanity when girls would swoon over him.

But it got tiring after a while, having so many stuck on him, as if he were some sort of glue.

But her, he could never get tired of her.

"Mr. Malik, there's a faculty meeting at 4, and they want you to attend." Ms. Shelley Bradley, the superintendent popped her head into his office, pulling him from his in depth thoughts.

He nodded. "Okay." was the only thing that he could muster up to say.

She walked away, her heels clicking on the floor as she walked farther and farther down the hall.

He glanced at the clock, seeing that he had spent the last 30 minutes thinking about the girl of whom currently had no name.

It was 10 minutes until 4 o'clock, so he stood from his seat, shoving his hands in his pockets as he walked.

The meeting was being held in the 4-6th grades building.

There were separate buildings on the one school lot.

The elementary being grades k-3. And the other building held 4-6th grades.

One building was just simply not enough to have plenty of classrooms, plus a gym, and a cafeteria.

He opened the door to the building, and looked at the ground as he walked. Still completely entranced by this one particular girl.

That is, until the impact of something hitting his chest sent him to the floor.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry." a girls voice rang throughout the hall.

He looked up at her, noticing her as being the littler sister.

He chuckled. "Such a small girl, such a big fall." he said, still smiling at the girl.

"Damn, I'm so clumsy."

"Sorry to say, but you do still have to watch your language. And don't worry, love." he laughed about it, while she extended her arm in an attempt to help him up.

Her feet kept sliding, due to the slick floors, making him chuckle all the more.

"I should be going. My sister is waiting for me. But I truly am sorry."

"Oh, uh before you go. What is your name, love?" he asked.

Yes! Now is your chance.

"It's Rebecca. But you can call me Becca. What's your name?"

Her question was almost silly, and childish. But he didn't mind answering, when the possibility that her sister would hear all about him was there.

"Mr. Malik during school hours, Zayn after school hours." he said, smiling at her.

"Zayn. I'll have to remember that. Anyways, I'll see you tomorrow, Zayn." she said, pushing the door open.

"Bye, Rebecca."

He watched as she ran to the same white 'Escalade' that she had gotten into before, and left.

He smiled. He had finally gotten her name.

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