||~Promise~|| ¤ZM Love Story¤

Chapter 15- Excuse

(Pic Is Of Hana Dallas, An Upcoming Imaginary Character)

(AN- All the pictures, posted in the story will all be used for fictional purpose. I dont own those pictures. Those pictures are only posted to get a clear image of the story. Happy Reading!)

*Azra's P.O.V*

He is not serious. No, he cant be serious. How can he expect me to walk into his corporate as if nothing ever happened? I was pulling onto my hairs everytime I think about it.

"Where? To my office, where else? Your my caretaker aren't you?",

"Plus, Im too scared to be here all alone"

Is he purposely messing with me? After all years, today he is scared of being all alone inside that office? No way, Im not going there. Let him do whatever he wants to.

"Dont take any decision that you will later regret yeah?"

Even if I tried to be courageous, my mind wouldnt let me. These lines are enough to bring some tingles run down my spines. What will I say to my dad? Mom? I sighed. To make things worse, Afra and Alexa are still not home. If they were here, we could've sorted something out. I grabbed my phone and dialled Afra's number and was hearing the rings going on. Within, 4-5 rings, she answered it, "He-", "Where are you guys now?", my impatience cut her greetings off, "Calm down, we're at Alexa's home", she answered in a calm manner making me gawk, "Alexa's home?! What are you all doing there?!", I exclaimed, what the hell are they doing there?, "Az, sh-", "What if dad gets to know about it?!", I scolded her, my 'big sister' mode was getting the best of me.

"Listen to me Az, I was telling Alexa about you current situation and about our liv-", "My situation?!", I probably looked like a volcano right now, "Az-", "Whatever Afra, wherever you are, I want you here as soon as possible, Im in a bigger mess than I already was", I told her, "What do you me-", "Please be here, soon, like very soon", I begged and I heard a sigh on the other end, "Ok fine, I'll be there", she gave the word, making me nod and hang up. I let myself fall on the sofa with a huff as I threw the phone in the same sofa as me. I closed my eyes shut and let out a deep sigh, but paused in the middle. My phone recieved another message. Usually, these messages never mattered to me. But today is completely another story. I grabbed my phone and unlocked it, only to sit up straight. My heart pounded in my ears while my eyes roamed over his message.

·Zayn- Wear something professional

What?! What am I getting myself into? First, he wants me in his office. Now he wants me to wear something professional. To be honest, I didnt even get it. The Malik Corporates is not just a simple shop you pass by. Its huge, like really huge. It owns almost half of the Bradford approximately. They're famous, royal and also the peoples who belonged to the top notch. Im nowhere near them. I dont know the meaning of professional, when he states it simply. Im helpless. Im quite unacquainted, in corporates stuffs. Especially with a corporate like that. Should I ask him? Of course I should.

My eyes glided over his name on my phone. My mind was having a debate as to whether to call him or not. I took a breath and swiped his name to the right, dialling him. As I was about to keep the phone to my ear, I heard a 'bleep', which means he disconnected my call. I stared at my phone, unbelievably. But within seconds, my phone vibrated as it recieved a message. I silently prayed for it to be a good news and I opened his message,

·Zayn- In a conference

As I read that, a sob escaped my lips. A drop of a tear fell onto my phone. Why is everyone being so ruthless? I have no idea of whats happening around me recently. I dont know what to do and what not to do. I threw my phone across the living room, sobbing and I didnt care if it cracked or broke. I looked like a four year old who got an empty box of gift on the christmas night. And I could care less about the way I looked right now. Its only me inside this house, and I can look like whatever I want to. Im frustrated. Frustrated is just an understatement of what Im feeling right now. I looked at my phone sniffling.