alien

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C/N is a prince and in order to return home, he must bring evidence of a new planet for them to live on. He runs out of fuel and crashes on Y/N's parents farm. He goes to her school and pretends to Be a student. 

I looked out the window and attempted to focus on my homework.  I groaned in frustration and Beowolf seemed to agree with her. A flash of metal caught my eye and it crashed to the ground. I slipped my shoes on and ran outside. I raced to the field and I saw a spaceship on its back. I saw a flash of movement and I looked around.
"Hello?"

"Have you seen the new guy? He's so hot," I rolled my eyes as BFF/N told me about the guy.
"Is that him?" She nodded. "I agree for once. I didn't think I would ever say that," my wrist itched slightly and we went to class. I told her about the spaceship and she shook it off.
"Y/N? C/N is going to sit next to you," I nodded and the new guy sat down.
"Where are you from?" I asked and he thought a moment. 
"Nowhere really. I've been to so many places, they just blur together," his accent wasn't one that I've ever heard but I shrugged it off.
"There hasn't been any houses for sale recently. Where do you live?"
"Not far. Up the street," I frowned.
"There isn't any homes except for one up from the school and you don't live there. What's really going on?"
"I'll tell you once we leave," his gray eyes shown with intelligence and I couldn't concentrate.

"Wait a minute," I paused outside the gates and waited for a cheesy couple to finish making out and leave. "The ship, you showing up put of nowhere, you saying you live up the road. It's all connected, isn't it?" We walked up the hill and he nodded.
"Please don't say anything. Once I can fix my ship, I'll leave," his cheeks were red.
"I can help," he nodded and I dropped my stuff at the house. We went to the ship and he looked at his feet. "Why are you here anyway?"
"Ran out of fuel. Our home..."
"Its okay if you don't want to say anything," I ripped a piece of metal out of the engine.
"I trust you. Our home is dying and I was sent out to find evidence of a new home," I nodded and I connected a few wires. "How are you so good at fixing things?"
"Its expensive to call repair people from the next town over so I have to keep things operating."
"What is this human feeling system?"
"Emotions? What's wrong?"
"My stomach feels weird like I ate live animals."
"You like someone," a hum came from the ship. "I think I fixed it. What kind of fuel works with this machine?"
"Flurbl. That's what we call it. It's a black liquid," I smiled.
"Let's look around the barn. We might have some flurbl," we walked inside and he went over to a barrel. He stuck his head into the can and inhaled.
"I didn't think earthlings created flurbl."
"We call it gasoline," I stood beside him and he straightened. He hit my shoulder with his head and he winced.
"Sorry. I'm not used to being an earthling," he whispered.
"Its okay. How long have you been away from home?"
"A few years. We found a good planet but it was destroyed," I filled up a gas can and went back to his ship. "Thank you, I really appreciate the help," he had grown since the barn, almost 6 and a half feet tall. He had a light blue tint to his skin and I wondered how much longer he could play off being human.
"No problem. I guess this is goodbye," he nodded and went to his ship.

"C/N had to move again. What's the big deal?" BFF/N poked my arm. "That is the big deal. You didn't want him to leave. He might come back and visit."
"Probably not," I wrote some notes and couldn't get his face out if my head.

C/N POV
I hovered just outside the atmosphere, thinking about my choices. I could keep wandering around or go home. Thats it. The only choices. I couldn't get the earthling out of my head. Y/N. She was amazing. It had been exactly 24 hours since I crashed.

Y/N POV
I finished my homework early and stared out the window. It had been a day since the crash. The sun was setting and I laid my head on my arms. I imagined blinking lights and I closed my eyes.

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