You are at the town library and going through some books. You finally select a book and flop down on a chair to read it. The book is open on your lap but you're not actually reading because a million thoughts are racing in your mind. You've just moved into this new town and your not very happy about it. It led to a number of arguments with your parents because you were not ready to leave you friends, more like your whole life behind and come here. But anyway you were here and not happy. As these thoughts were going about in your mind you suddenly notice somebody coming towards you. You look up and see a tall boy with black hair and very sharp features walking confidently towards you.
"Hi. You must be Y/N. I'm Zayn."he says.
"How do you know my name?" you ask. You are clearly not in a mood to be polite to someone.
He coolly points towards a boy who looks up and waves at you and says,"That is John. He's your new neighbour and my friend. He told me about your family being new to this town."
"Oh."you reply not really knowing what to say.
"I see you're very gifted." he says with a smirk. "Excuse me?"you say puzzled. "You can read a book upside down."he replies casually. You look down to see that the book is turned the wrong way. You giggle and close the book.
"Actually, i wasn't reading. So many things are going through my mind it's hard to focus on one thing."you say.
"What's wrong?" he asks.
You tell him everything finally feeling as if letting go of a huge load. Zayn simply nods. "When i was younger, even i had a hard time adjusting.""And why is that?"you ask. "I always felt different from the other kids. Like i was the odd one out. Maybe it's because i'm of a mixed heritage. I'm Pakistani/Irish/British. It's strange isn't it?"he asks with a queer expression on his face. "I don't think 'strange' is the right word. I would prefer 'unique'." you say.
He just smiles at you and gets up. He holds out his hand and asks, "Would you like to go out with me for a cup of coffee?"
You just keep looking at him and then finally ask,"A date?" "Only if you want it to be." he smiles. You smile back and hold his hand. As you both walk out of the library you suddenly know boy is very soon going to mean the world to you.
