''H-How could y-you?' I whisper as my voice cracks. Zayn pulls away from this girl and looks at me surprised. 'H-Heather? When did you get here?' he says backing away from this girl he was just kissing seconds ago. I don't answer him, instead ask again, 'How could you?' suddenly feeling not only hurt but anger. 'It's...
His eyes were deep and dark and captivating. His silence said much more than any words he could've spoken. Why was Kaya so drawn to Zayn? Why did she feel like she needed to know more about him and his life? It was a nagging feeling that she had. "Speak to him," it told her. "Get to know him more. Unravel him." So s...