The Reason I Can Sleep at Night

18 year old Carter has been through a lot in the last month. When she finally is able to go back to school she goes through a lot of different things that she thought she would go through before, meets people she could only dream about.


5. What's Her Name?


******************Zayn’s P.O.V***************


              I tried to listen to the teacher but I couldn’t. All I could do was try to stop myself from looking at the girl that was so cute, that had the most beautiful voice, that had the bluest eyes I had ever seen, the girl that had taken my breath away.


              When I finally started listening to the teacher she was talking about a wrighting project then she said that we were going to pick partners and interview them for a couple weeks in class. Before I knew it my eyes flew to the girl and found that her eyes were already on me.


              Before I could go over to the girl, another girl named Victoria I had met this morning came up to me “Hey Zayn you want to be my partner?” she asked as she twirled her long blond hair in her fingers. I looked at her with her perfect body and her nice clothes. She honestly was not the type of girl I had ever imagined myself with. She seemed like the kind of girl I had always tried to avoid at my old school. I was almost made of plastic, like she was a Barbie. She didn’t seen to be real. I didn’t know how to get out the question and go to the girl I really wanted as my partner but I didn’t know how to until a guy that looked like he must be on the football team came up and started talking to her. Great now I had to find the other girl and fast. My eyes move around the room and saw her sitting in a desk all alone. I walked over to her and asked “Would you like to be my partner?” she looked up at me and seemed a little surprised but also happy. “Sure!” she agreed. I sat down next to her once again but this time I sat in the same desk but pulled a chair up. As I sat right next to her my heart started pounding a million miles a second. I looked over and saw that she was now staring at the teacher but her hand was moving. I looked down at what she was drawing and saw a familiar face, MY face looking back at me. She looked over at me and looked at the drawing, as well and she once again seemed shocked as she saw the face as well. Her face started to turn bright red as she flipped the notebook over. She looked at me, her face still red but this time with she was smiling. “You’re a good drawer.” I tell her. She smiles wider and then she says, “From what I’ve heard you’re not so bad yourself.” I too start to turn a bit red myself and smile back at her. “What else have you heard about me?” I ask her because I was a bit curious “Well” she stops to think for a little bit then says “I have heard that your are vain.” Now with her smile getting even bigger.


               As the teacher passes out our interview questions I can help to wonder more about this girl. As I get a packet of paper I look at it and it is really big. It has to be at least 10 pages long if not 15. I raise my hand to ask a question. The teacher calls on me and I ask, “Do we have to awancer ALL the questions?” she looks over at me with a blank expression on her face and says “Yup.” I look down at the packet once more and then I think about how much time I get to spend with the girl and it makes me feel a little better.

       I look over the questions and see the first question matches what I have wanted to know the most.


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