chapter 66: untitled

“Drop it there” Zayn said. He rolled his eyes.

“What?” Anita turned around.

“You heard me?” Zayn repeated. He looked around his room, like as if he was looking for something.

Anita blinked. She couldn’t believe that the once smirking Zayn was the one, staring at her with no emotion in his eyes. It was like he was another person. She felt weird, disappointed even.

So she bent down and put the food on the dinner table in his room. She looked up to find Zayn putting on some pants. She sighed. Now she could stare at him in the face without feeling awkward.

She looked around the room until her eyes finally landed on Zayn. His eyes said words that looked so much like ‘what are you still doing here’ but Anita was fazed by that look.

“Emm… do you need any other thing—Zayn shook his head,—okay” she said, more to herself than to Zayn.

He began to pick the clothes that was everywhere in his room. When he stood, she still hadn’t left, and he wondered why.

Then just as she was about to leav