I kept on moving back and he kept walking closer till my back touched the lockers. He trapped me in between his huge hands and I closed my eyes facing away
"Why are you so scared of me?" he said in his amazingly husky voice.
"Well if you keep on hi...
If you could see that I'm the one Who understands you Been here all along So, why can't you see? You belong with me You belong with me
What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck is singing at this hour?
I opened my door to see who woke me up at mid night. At first I didn't see anyone well, because the person was sitting beside my door
It was a drunk Zac Sinclair with blood shot eyes singing Taylor Swift.
"Aww you opened the door for me" Zac said trying his level best to stand up. He lost his balance almost immediately and thankfully I caught him.
I saw a few other people searching for the source of disturbance so I had no option but to drag him inside while he kept singing different songs.
I threw him onto the bed.
"Why did you go on a date with Tyler?" Zac barely said
"First of all it's none of your fucking buisness and second of all he is just my friend" I said trying to place his legs on the bed.
"So my girl is single" he said and I almost killed him
"Zac if you don't sleep right now I will strangle you I swear" I shouted. He was annoying me to the core
"Uhhh still fiesty love it" Zac chuckled
"ZAC" I warned and he closed his eyes.
I took the couch and immediately fell asleep.
I felt the warm sun on my cheeks waking me up. My eyes immediately fell on the bed recalling yesterday's event. Zac was not there, I didn't spend much time thinking about him and took a shower changing into my comfortable PJs.
I was working on the project religiously as we had one day to accumulate all our doubts so that we can ask Mr. O'Neill tomorrow.
Some one rang the bell and I took the opportunity to take my much wanted break.
I opened the door to find a beautiful choclate bouquet with a card.
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The card read:
I am sorry , not only for the other night but everything I have done to you. I know I don't deserve to be forgiven for breaking your heart. Thank you for letting me stay yesterday. I hope you enjoy the chocolates -Zac Sinclair
Tears rolled down my cheeks. I knew how sincere Zac was but I was not ready to forgive him. It may seem I am overreacting but without trust nothing is possible.
Next day:
I woke up and taking a long bath changed into a simple jeans dress. I french braided my hair and applied a nude shade of lipstick.
