Chapter 7:
I look straight ahead and I see a tiny little cottage. I look around and notice that this is the only open area. The trees around make a circle, but the trees are so big that you can't see and sky above your head, only leaves. "C'mon," Zayn says. I look behind me. He's not there. "Over here." I look straight to where his voice came from. He's standing at the cottage leaning his back against the door, smirking his badboi smirk. I walk up to him. He opens the door for me and gestures me in. For a Bradford badboi he sure has manners, which somehow surprises me. Once I walk in I stand there, stunned. "Zayn, this is beautiful!"
