Chapter 5:
I gasp and turn to face him. "Oh my god! You have got to stop that!" I say, jumping back a bit. Zayn quickly grips my waist. "Are you alright?" We lock eye contact for a second. "Yeah I-I'm-" I grab his hands and move them off my waist. I start looking around trying to make this less awkward. "Yeah...I'm fine" I bite my bottom lip, trying to think of something to talk about. I look at him again. "So, Zayn, what were you doing?" "Well..I- wait..can I trust you?" Zayn arches his eyebrow. "I-I think so." I say. He peers over me staring into my eyes. "Hmm.. C'mon, I have to show you something.."
