Isabel looked up from her book. Someone was standing over her. A boy that looked a year older than her. With close-cropped hair and bright green eyes. He had a black hoodie on with the hood up. She could tell he wasn't wearing a shirt under the hoodie because it was riding up and she could see tanned skin. Although it was loose-fitting she could see muscles.
"Hey" he smiled.
Isabel blushed deeply and averted her eyes. "C-can I help you?" she stuttered.
"Well, I saw you sitting here looking lonely and I decided to come talk to you."
She smiled "Thanks…I mean…" she blushed again.
"I know what you mean". He sat across from her. "I have nothing to do tonight, so wanna go to the mall?" he asked
"Yeah", her eyes lit up.
He smiled crookedly as he scribbled down his phone number and address, "I'll text you later Izzy." He said before standing up and leaving.
Emotions and thoughts whirled around her brain but one thought stood out. How did he know her name?