James P.O.V
I walk into the library at exact 5. Not that I'm good with time, it was more of a coincidence. I tried looking for the girl but to my disappointment there were a lot of people at the library. People actually come here? I mean I get it when it's exam cram but now, too? Ahh. There she is! In her black headdress or turban? sitting at a table doing homework. I walk up to her.
"So let's get to it"
She looks up and then down to close her books and she opens her history stuff. It bothers me that she's so straight forward, like she doesn't want to actually talk to me. I mean c'mon I'm the James Newman. Every girl wants me.
"I shared a PowerPoint with you, so you can open it on your laptop"
I rub the back of my neck and smile slightly.
"I am guessing you didn't bring yours?"
"I ah... didn't know I was supposed to"
"It's fine we can share, I guess"
An hour later, we were done all we needed now was to type an actual research history and to do a visual aid. For the visual presentation we decided to do a poster. We were done for the day and I had so many questions on my mind that I decided to ask.
"I have a question" I asked.
She looked up from her Apple laptop and said, "I hope I have an answer".
"What's your background?"
She seemed calm, there was no shock or evidence of anything on her face. As if she was asked this question a lot.
There we go with those types of questions! Good way to handle it Aliyah.
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Teen FictionStory about a girl and a boy from different worlds and how they are forced to be in one. How will it go? Will they learn to tolerate each other? To find out, you will have to read.
