Zayn's POV
I ran down the stairs and opened the door. There stood Jasmine. I asked her if she needed anything. She said no. I asked her why she came here. She didn't say anything and leaned in close ready to kiss me. I stepped back, wondering if she was drunk. She never was nice to me and we argue every moment we see each other.
Jasmine's POV
Why won't Zayn kiss me I thought to my self. Then I realized I never told him that I don't want to be enemies and I want to start a realationship with him. But that very moment I was so nervous that I just told him that I wanted some butter. I felt so stupid.
