Unexpected love

A Weird Stranger

EMARA'S POV
I had just got done with my last class for the day, yes I'm a student and I'm doing psychology I want to become a psychologist to understand people better and help them. But apart from that I teach English my students love me I'm only 19 yet I'm a teacher I know it sounds weird but its me lol I'm a huge bookworm too which brings me to the present I'm going to return a book to the library near my college which I bought two days ago I'm a fast reader so that's my record time haha anyways making my way to the reception I meet the kind old lady that always greets me with a smile since I come here really often we talk for a bit then I head to a shelve to pull a book it's the third part of a trillogy I read the first two and this is the last part which I'm dying to read but just when I'm about to pull it it a pair of hands pull it from the opposite side. Huffing with frustration I go to face the person that stole the love of my life only to realize... This person is a guy and a very handsome one at that not that I'm interested Cuz let's just face it the right one for me just doesn't exist maybe God forgot to make my soul mate and sent me to this world.... To just love and never get any in return but hey if that's fate then that's that well for now let's talk to this dude who's staring at me with the love of my life in his stupidly handsome hands unfortunately he turns out to be very rude when I talk to him all I get is " huh? So u want this book? No can do bruh I got here first and so it's mine back off miss whatever your name is" and with that he stormed off to the reception sighing in defeat I go pick another book... Ugh I hate this rude guy I hope he ends up thinking about someone and never gets to read that book! I walk out the library with another book only to see an old man struggling to carry his shopping bags even tho I had my own stuff to carry I still go and help him because I believe should always hell others even if it's a stranger unfortunately my books drops out of me grasp and just when I bend down to pick it.pair of familiar stupid handsome hands come in front of me again nand there he is... Mr rude though he just hands me the book I dropped I thank him and he leaves after staring at me I go back to helping the old man nand he can't help but say what I just don't think will ever happen "awe thankyou dear you're such a loving soul I hope you get the love you give in return from someone veery special one day" and I just don't want to be rude so I smile say thanks and head  home

ALEXANDER'S POV
wow she's weird! That's my first reaction to her helping that old punk a minute ago she was so mad at me for snatching the book from her and now she's out there helping others?? Is she even sane what kind of girl carries someone else's load when she obviously has her own to carry I'm sure one of her things  is going t fall... Shit I was right her book fell but why do I care? Heck why am I even staring at her.. Okay she's pretty but let's just face it love doesn't exist in general girls are just basically after sex I'm sure she is too... Eventhough she seems too selfless for that but hey they all pretend to be nice and innocent at first ugh why is she struggling with all carrying all that stuff it's not like she had to help that man but she still did gosh she's stupid *sigh* fine I'll just go and pick her book then we won't ever see each again problem solved I go and pick her book and hand it to her she smiles and I get the chance to look into her eyes and... Oh no those eyes how are her eyes so... So beautiful? No not just beautiful they're amazing nah... They're gorgeous oh God I don't even have the words wait why tf am I staring at her eyes instead of her body? That's what all matters right cuz girls just always want to fuck and all that shit but her eyes.... Wow I can't atop myself from staring at them it's like I can see the universe in them ughhhh fucking hell I'm out she's obviously playing some trick to get into my pants... Or worse my heart I turn away and rush to home after shower and dinner I lay back on my bed to enjoy the book I won from that chick... But 3 hours later I realize I can't even fucking focuse on the book, why? Cuz I'm thinking of her.. Her eyes her smile her eagerness to help a guy she didn't even have to help or  know I honestly don't even know how I fell asleep while thinking of her