When we met(a zalfie fanfic)

Alfie

I was now at home laid on my bed. I couldn't help but smile at today's events. That girl hadn't left my head since i walked her home. She was so perfect. I hoped to see her again some time but i had no way of contacting her. I didn't even no her name.

I thought for a while about how today seemed to start off so terrible and yet gradually just got better and better. Suddenly my door swung open, Marcus walked in with a smug look on his face.

"Alfie's met a girl" he chanted doing a little skip around my room.

"What erm...no i haven't" i stuttered turning a light shade of pink.

"Alfie you can't lie, i'd know that smile anyway" he said sitting down on the edge of my bed.

"Fine"

I started to spill everything; how i started the day feeling awful, going on the walk, bumping into the girl, walking her home and finally how i felt like she was completely flawless. Marcus just sat there and listened to every word i spoke.

"Go see her man" he said punching me playfully on the arm.

"I can't i don't know how to contact her" i replied.

"You said you walked her home didn't you?"

Of course how could i be so stupid, i knew where she lived. i decided i was going to go round to her house in the morning. Marcus left once he knew i understood what he was implying. I slowly drifted into a deep sleep.

I woke up at around 9 the next morning. I quickly got dressed and walked down stairs to the kitchen. I made some toast and sat down at the table. Thoughts of what i was going to say to the girl floated around in my head.

Shortly after finishing my breakfast i grabbed my phone, laced up my converse and walked out of the door heading towards that perfect girl's apartment.