4. Where he finds home

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"I came home and found a lion in my living room."

When Zayn got in the car he made a facial expression that told me how choked he was. I assumed he probably never got in a car before I mean the guy didn't know about flirt so a car would be a inovation. My curiosity was bigger than this weird boy's eyes that was sat in my car looking at the steering wheel like it was the lost and mysterious Atlantis or a new animal.

"What's that?" He asked pointing to the steering wheel while I got in driver's seat.

"A steering wheel." I explained, maybe I should get used to the fact that he was an alien and didn't know anything, just like a newborn. 

He kept staring at it and made a big smile but when I started driving his eyes almost shone, in less words, Zayn was discovering the life on the road and he was loving it. But then the silence came and I accelerated a bit more. Zayn's eyes were fixed on the window like he was a funny child enjoying the speed of the things outside. I opened the window a little bit so I could breath fresh air for moments, or at least to break the silence.

Zayn put his fingers in front of the window's little crack and smiled. I tried not smile too but It was pretty hard because he was being adorable.

"Can you open it?" He asked suddenly.

"The window?"

"Yes, The big one." Zayn asked pointing for the front glass.

"That doesn't open." I laughed but when zayn's smile disappeared for a second I stopped. " But I can open roof's big window...it's hmm big as well."

He nodded and the smile came back instead, brighter. My finger pressed the button on my right that opened the "big window" on the roof. The wind ruffled my air and it felt really good but in a second my inner calm was gone.

Zayn took the seat belt, that I teach how to put and the danger of taking it off, and got up staying with half of his body out of the car.

"Zayn?!" I screamed.

"YES" He screamed back but barely talking properly.

"Get inside now!" I shouted again to the human being almost in my car's roof. My heart was racing. I wanted stop the car even though the traffic was too intense for me to just do it.

But he didn't mind about it. I looked at him quickly before putting my eyes on the road again. Both of his arms were open and his eyes were totally closed not to mention the biggest smile ever on his face.

"Zayn, please!!! Get down!" I ordened again, swallowing and praying for him to obey me.

Finally he did it. Zayn got down and sat again in the right place, laughing. His eyes seemed to gloweven more than before and he was laughing so hard. I noticed that when he laughed some wrinkles formed next to his nose and his tongue got between his teeth making the sweetest smile I had ever seen. It was beautiful. But that didn't stop me from being really mad at him.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" I yelled.

"You... You have to try it, Alison! It's like... like... like flying!! It's like you were flying at the speed of light!" Zayn's smile grew a little as he tried to explain it to me with all his excitement growing inside. " But you can feel it, you feel the wind between your fingers and in your face, you feel the smells. You feel it. I felt it!"

I had nothing to say or to think. I was having that feel of wonder and surprise at the same time because of his innocence. He looked through the window again just smiling and feeling the wind, enjoying it. What was this boy thinking about?

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