Zayn Short Story part 1

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It's Friday, I'm walking home from school, and guess what? I can't wait to get home and eat something. Yeah that's what I always do when I get home. Anyways I live in Bradford and I go to college. Two words to describe me? Well I'd say nerdy and unpopular, yeah I'm not really popular, more like invisible. But I don't really care. I have two good friends and that's enough. There's not much interesting to say about me. Ohh yeah I've got two younger brothers, Matt and Brian. I live pretty near to my school, like a 10 minute walk. Speaking of where I live, my neighbours just moved out, I'm pretty happy about it, mostly because they always threw loud parties and yeah... hope you get it. Today someone is moving to that house and I can only hope for the best but I kinda expect the worst (see what I did there).

Almost at my house I could already see the moving truck in front of my new neighbours house. Finally reaching my house I went inside, since I couldn't see any new neighbours, I guess the didn't arrive jet. Ohh well, I don't even know why I care that much. Anyways, what was I going to do? Ohh that's right let's eat something. I walked into the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed a slice of pizza. You must be wondering where my family is, well they're in some sort of match.

Okay so I walk over to the living room and turn the telly on, so I can eat my delicious pizza while watching TV. There's nothing really interesting so I just leave it on the music channel. Suddenly the doorbell rings, ahhh these must be my parents. So I stand up and walk over to the door, I look through the tiny hole and WAIT WHAT that is surely no my mom, or my dad, or any of my brothers, so who the hell, oh wait I think it could be maybe the new neighbours. I slowly open my door and... wow. One word: hot... ohh what am I saying?? Anyways before me stands a teenage boy, maybe a year older than be. Black hair, chocolate brown eyes, and yeah... he's hot. Sorry for that but did I mention he's hot? Okay...okay sorry I just couldn't help myself...

¨Ermm hey how can I help you?¨ I say, ugh my awkward is showing...

¨Hi, I'm Zayn and we just moved here, so I came to introduce myself¨ He responds with that smile, which could kill every teenage girl.. ya know what I mean?

¨Well nice to meet you Zayn, I'm Grace. So.... you moved in with your parents?¨

¨Yeah with my parents and my tree sisters, I also came to tell you that my mom said you and your family were invited to eat dinner with us, that's all so see you soon?¨

¨Yeah sure I'll tell my parents when they come home and sure see ya soon.¨ I say and close the door.

Well he seems pretty nice so I guess I don't need to worry about the neighbour thing anymore. Now I can only wait till my parents come home and tell them about the invitation. Yumm more food...

*** later that night***

My parents and brothers came home and I told them about the invitation and they all agreed to go. So now my mom is knocking on their door. Soon someone opens the door, she must be Zayn's mother. She lets on is and starts talking with my mom, soon a man, which must be Zayn's dad joins us and starts a conversation with my dad. Now tree girls come and start playing with my brothers, so there's only me and Zayn left..

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