SECRETS

4: The fight

KAI

After the event me and the guys decided to hang at my place.

"Finally peace and quiet." I sighed as we entered my house and threw myself onto the couch in the living room.

"So what are we going to do about that Zaya girl?" Zack questioned as he and Cason sat on the opposite couch facing me.

"What do you mean? Just do what we always do." I replied.

"We get rid of her."

"Easier said than done. What if she finds put about us. What if she's secretly a stalker and follows us home. What if-" Cason rambled on causing me to roll my eyes.

"Don't be stupid Cason. A stalker? Really?" My fist bumped his head at his idiocy.

I remember looking down at her cold emerald green eyes and seeing nothing. No emotion at all. Just like mine. I knew what Cason meant when he said she was difficult. Except I always win.

"Alright then. I say we do nothing." Zack uttered after staying solely quiet for so long. This tends to happen whenever we bring up the topic of Zaya West.

Like he's hiding something from us.

"Are you crazy? Why should we do nothing she disrespected us.!" Cason shouted.

"Because it might put us in a risk of her finding out about us.Isn't it?" I spoke.

"Exactly."

"She's curious. One way or another she will soon find out. We just have to steer clear from her."

"Alright fine but i'm still not doing nothing about it." Cason muttered.

"Oh yeah? And what do you plan on doing then huh?" I chuckled.

"anything."

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ZAYA

I woke up to my alarm and got up to dress for college. Its only been 2 weeks and I'm already dreading it.

I rummaged through my closet and found a blue and black striped top with a pair of black baggy jeans and black jordans 4s. I decided to do my hair in a messy bun with two strands of hair at the front then grabbed my bag to go downstairs.

Zaiden was leaning against the kitchen counter eating jam on toast as always. I quickly made a cheese and cucumber sandwich and devoured it while watching my brother flick through his instagram page.

"I hate college." I muttered and Zaiden laughed at me.

"It's only been 2 weeks Zay, you'll get used to it." He patted my shoulder and I sighed at his words.

"I'll never get used to anything. It never lasts anyway."

"Yeah I know." He replied his head laying low.

One way or another, my mother we end up moving again. And again. It never hurts to just settle?

"Hey lets just walk to college you need the exercise anyway." Zaiden nudged me and I scoffed at his insult.

"More like you do." I shot back and we grabbed our things to head out the house.

As we strolled across the pavement, I felt the cool refreshing breeze hit against my face, blowing the 2 front strands of my hair. I never really got out much. I was always afriad I'd bump into any of the kids who bullied me in school.