Chapter Two
We all stepped onto the bus. There were loads of people on the bus, but there was one boy who attracted Megan's eyes. He had black spikey hair and dark chocolate brown eyes. He was wearing a thick black leather jacket, and black jeans. Megan had fallen for him real bad. I am surprised she didn't have love hearts in her eyes! I remember Aimee and Sasha dragging Megan along to the back seats of the bus as we were walking to the bac, and Megan's head still facing backwards. Finally sitting down, Megan started screaming. He 'apparently' winked at her. I looked at him and he was smiling.
We eventually found out his name. I mean, it can't be that difficult when everyone is talking to him and saying his name every two seconds. I'm surprised the poor boy hasn't got a headache. Anyway, his name is Zayn Doyle. He is fifteen and lives at Saxton Road, which is only down the road from Megan. After listening to Megan babble about Zayn for two hours I needed some fresh air. He got off the bus just after us and looked straight at us.
