"So, what's your favourite colour?" I ask. I am doing what I always do. Asking those awkward questions that you don't really want to know the answer to, but you ask anyway because you want to make some kind of conversation.

"Red, and you," Aston replies. His eyes are flickering, looking me up and down, as if he's trying to understand me.

"Blue. I've been wondering, I know you are from England, but where? Why are you here?" I ask, tilting my head to the side slightly, wanting something more interesting to talk about.

"Ah, well, it's complicated," Aston says, stumbling for words.

Complicated? Maybe his past is full of things he doesn't want to remember.

"Okay, well, what do you like to do in your free time?" I ask. 

"I like to go street racing, sometimes," Aston says, rubbing the back of his head.

"In your fab car? Or maybe you have others since your such an automobile enthusiast," I say, grinning. He just stares at me. "You know, maybe the USA isn't that bad. I mean there are Anime Conventions over here. Oh yeah! Did I mention that I'm a fan of Anime, I love Attack on Titan and Demon Slayer the most."

"Yes, conventions are nice," Aston says. Maybe he just doesn't like talking, or people every much?  

"Well, my mum is going to be wondering where I am," I say.

"I could, um, drop you off?" Aston suggests.

He's very strange. It's like he's only just been intruded to human culture. I can't stop looking at his eyes, I know he said he had a eye condition, its very peculiar.

"Okay... sure, can't let my mum see you though, or she might get the wrong idea," I say, as I get of my seat and pick up my bag.

(Time Skip)

"So, did you have fun?" Mum asks as she sits at the kitchen table.

"Yeah, I did," I say, as I quickly hide my hardly started on book behind my back. 

"How many pages? Silly me. You're such a bookworm you must of finished the whole book," Dad says, jokingly.

"Yep," I say awkwardly as I start edging towards the stairs.

"Don't let us keep you, you obviously got some important teenage 'its the weekend' things to do," Dad says.

"Yes, thank you!" I say already bounding up the stairs. 

As soon as I get up in my attic bedroom, I flop down into my bed hugging my book to my chest.

Aston is such a strange person, acting like he doesn't even know anything about normal things. I hope I see him again. I know I must be acting weird, like I don't ever see any new people. I have always been the type of person that like to keep inside, watching Netflix. I especially love to curl up on the sofa with a cup of hot chocolate with a new book.

I love to read action with a twist of romance, that's why I love the Hunger Games so much.  Twilight never really did it for me.

I get off my bed and go over to my desk, I pick up my phone and Google my zodiac.

"Pisces are friendly and likeable, and yet can be very moody and introspective as well. Pisces is a watery sign, concerned with subtle emotions and secret mystical depths. Pisces are not entirely at home in this world. They may at times prefer their inner life to this one. Pisces are dreamy and full of imagination, and are easily influenced by everything around them, being quite sensitive to the emotions of others. They also have an artistic temperament that allows them to express these feelings in creative and innovative ways."

I love how seemingly my Zodiac fits me perfectly. You can just ask somebody when there birthday is, and you can already imagine what the person temperament and personality is. 

I wonder what Aston's Zodiac is.

(Third POV-The Nemesis.)

"The human doesn't suspect a thing, Lord Megatron," Knockout says informatively as he walks into the Bridge.

"Good. What has your investigations unearthed?" Megatron says turning away from the monitor to face the smaller red medic.

 "The human does indeed has an energon signal," Knockout says, "I am not sure, but the human must have some kind of Cybertronian origin. She has a certain aura which is unlike anything I've seen."

"Interesting. Continue your research, maybe this is something we can use against the Autobot's. Humans are weak allies, but this might be useful," Megatron informs, turning back to the monitor.

"Certainly, my liege, it would be an honour," Knockout says, a devilish grin gracing his features.