Questions..

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As we're sitting in a corner...Zayn is holding my hand under the table without getting noticed by the professor..

"I'm sleepy Zaynie.." I move closer to him and lay my head on his shoulder..

"I'm enjoying baby..It's so interesting.." Zayn says sarcastically..

I yawn..

"You sleep princess..I'm covering you..Okay?" He looks at me and smiles..

"Okay.." I close my eyes..

"Blaire..Blaire.."Someone whispers..

"What happened?Let me sleep!" I stretch my arm..

"Yes,Ms Avalon?"Professor says..

It's then i realise my whereabouts..I was sleeping in the class..

"Yes.." I sit straight..Eyes wide open..Everyone's looking at me..The professor asked a question and I raised my hand I assume..

"Beginning of the 19th century.." Zayn whispers..

"Beginningofthe19thcentury " I jabber..

"Can you repeat it,slowly?" Professor says with such a confused look..

I gulp..and nod..

"Beginning of the 19th century.." I say very slowly..

"Right..."he smiles and turns his attention away from me..

I sigh..This was awkward..

"Thanks.." I whisper..

"No problem.." Zayn gives my hand a little squeeze.

The bell finally rings..

"Finally it's break.." I put my head on the desk..

"We've one more class before break.." He rubs my back.

"I don't wanna do anymore classes.." I sadly whisper..

"We can always bunk.." He tells me..

"We bunked last week..This week no bunking college.."

"Oh..Kay.." He sighs..

"By the way,what are you doin' this evening?" I ask him

"Gonna apply for the license..Or else your aunt will kill me.."

"Yea.." I laugh..Last night,when aunt got to know that Zayn still doesn't have a license she got furious..

"Blaire wont travel in your car anymore,if you don't get your license within a week.." She threatened him..

"And after that?" I look at him..

"I gotta meet my girlfriend...Sorry..I've a very tight schedule.." He looks at his watch..

"Exactly.." I punch his stomach lightly ...

"Ouch...I'm dead..You torturer!" He fakes pain..

"Whatever...I just wanted to inform you that,I'll be alone today.." I shrug..

"Naughty girl,huh?" Zayn winks..

"What?!" I laugh..Just then his phone vibrates..

"A message from.." He stops..

"Who's message is it?" I ask him..

"Uhm..No one..." He lies..

"I gotta go Blaire..I'll be back within an hour..." He stands up and kisses my cheek before going...

"Bye..Come back soon.." I fake smile..

I wonder who messaged him..and where is he going? I wanted to ask him but he was in a hurry...hope it's not something serious..

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