After the lunch she walked to Zayn's room and was about to have a face to face talk with Zayn again. Paul said, Zayn wanted to talk to her so that's what brings her in front of Zayn's door. She took a deep sigh before knocking on the door.
"Come in."
When she opened the door and went inside, she noticed that the blood bank is not there anymore and there's more colour to the man's face. The seriousness and severity to its features that he had last night was now gone. He looked younger, handsomer, and friendlier because he was smiling a little. The light and that smile did a whole lot different to his handsome face. Now, Leah is shy to even smile at him.
"it's good to see you doing well." she said
"Thanks. Sit down."
Leah sat on the same chair she used yesterday.
"I'm sorry about yesterday. I must have scared you like crazy."
She nodded. "Yeah. But it's nothing. I'm just glad you're safe now."
Zayn didn't comment about what she said yesterday or even about his crying so he's confused of what he meant that scared him, Before he could conclude, Zayn talked again,
"According to Perrie, the woman you spoke to on the phone, you're on supposed to go to London when you saw me?"
"Yes." She remembered saying that to the girl on the phone.
"If you're still on, then I'll have someone to drive for you."
"No, it's okay. No need to drive me. I can ta –"
"I'd rather have someone drive you. I've disturbed you enough. Is your travel important? Does it have to do with work? I hope you don't mind me asking."
Leah shook her head reluctantly.
"No, not really. Just visiting a friend."
"A dying friend?" Zayn asked smirking.
She smiled at Zayn's joke, "No, hardly."
"Good. Then will you stay?"
Now Leah didn't expect that request. Never once crossed in her mind to longer her stay here. And it's dangerous.
"Ahmm. Mr.—"
"Zayn, just call me Zayn, 'L.A. Or is it really L.A? That's what you told me before and also that's what Perrie told me."
She's taken aback at that. Why does he have to question that? It's doesn't really matter if she will tell Zayn her name right? She was not one of the bad guys so why not? As Leah enumerated the many reasons why not –
"L.A?" Zayn interrupted her, giving her a questioning look.
"Leah is my real name. 'L.A is...it's what I give to strangers."
Zayn nodded.
"Beautiful name for a beautiful lass." Zayn said then he realized what he said, he blushed a little, "I mean...it suits you."
Leah just smiled and unknowingly bit her lower lip but for Zayn it was annoying 'coz it shouldn't be turning him on.
"So Zayn..." she started before any awkwardness strikes.
