You've been up all night studying for a big exam to had today. You look over at the clock. 5:30 am. 'I'm so tired' you thought to yourself, 'maybe I could take an hour power nap'. You laid your head on your fluffy pillow and fell asleep right away.
Soon you woke up to the sunlight beaming on your face. You rubbed your eyes and check the clock again. 9:45 am. 'SHIT' you jumped out of bed, threw on cloths, grabbed your bag, and ran out the door. While running to school you took out your notes to study again, blocking out the rest of the world.
You stopped in front of the cross walk and waited for it to turn green. It turned green, but you were too lost in your note that you didn't see it. Soon you looked up and saw that it was green. You started to walk, not realizing that the crosswalk light had turned back to red.
A car came speeding your way. Before you could react the car was almost about to hit you. Suddenly, someone grabbed you out of the way. You dropped your notes, some of them flying away. You were too in shock to be able to realize this though. You were tightly clinging onto the person that just saved you. You looked at him.
He had blond hair that was kind of dirty blond but a tad bit lighter, stunning blue eyes, and a concerned look on his face. "Are you alright?" He asked. "Uh... um... w-wha..", you couldn't speak. He didn't let go of you, instead just waited for you to calm down. You looked down to see your notes scattered on the ground. You quickly let go of him and started to pick up your notes.
The strange boy bent down to help you, "I'm sorry I caused you to lose your notes". You were shocked that he thought they even mattered to you right now, "you don't need to be sorry. You just saved my life.". You could tell he still looked guilty for losing your notes. You nudged his shoulder, "I can always rewrite the notes, but I can't get my life back. Thanks for saving me.".
He handed you the notes that he collected, "it was nothing". "Nothing?" You asked perplexed, "I would be dead right now if it weren't for you". "Well, just be glad I was running late", you realize that he was your age, and yet you've never seen him before. He doesn't go to your school. Where could he be late to? "Late to school ?" You asked still wondering why you haven't seen him before.
"Uh... yeah" he said slowly "school...". You could tell he was lying, "well how come I've never seen you before then?".
He was quiet for a few moments, probably thinking of another lie, "well, I have to go". He started to walk off when you grabbed his wrist, "dont I at least get to know that name of the person that saved me?". He looked at your hand holding his wrist and blushed a little, "Uh. Zane. I'm Zane".
He holds out his free hand for you to shake. "I'm (y/n)", you respond taking his hand. "I really have to go" Zane said quickly, "but I hope to see you around again, (y/n)". He flashes a smile at you causing you to blush, "m-me too". He turns and quickly walks away. By now, you had completely forgotten about your exam. You were too busy thinking of Zane. You decided to call your mom and tell her you didn't feel well so she would call you off of school.
