(Hello! so this is a little intro to the story, i actually don't know if it's any good so if you like it vote or comment :) LOVE YOU! xox)
I hear a car pull up in the drive way, it's probably just another old man who wants to rent the guest house. there have been over 20 people coming here in the past week! but i didn't like any of them an my parents wanted me to feel comfortable with who rents the place.
i hear the door bell and i run down the stairs to the door. when i open it i see a very tall man with dark hair and sunglasses.
"hello, are your parents home?" the young looking man says.
"um.. hi, yeah they're inside, come in." i tell him while i open the door wider so he can come in.
i check him out from head to toe while he looks around the house.
"who was it darling?" i hear my mother ask from the living room.
the man looks at me and then at the room where the voice of my mother came.
"go on." i tell him while nodding in the direction of the living room.
he starts to walk slowly but soon turns around to look at me.
"oh, i almost forgot. my name is Zayn." he tells me.
"my name is Beatrice. but you can call me Bea." i tell him. soon after he turns around and walk towards my parents.
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Fanfictionbeatrice is a 14 year old girl who has a hard time making friend because she is so smart her mother made her skip 2 years, but when a 25 year old writer decides to rent their guest house everything changes. is age really that important?
