CHAPTER FORTY NINE
I rang the doorbell, waiting as I tapped my feet impatiently. Thinking about it now, it was pretty weird standing at someone’s door close to ten in the evening with a basket of cookies on my arm. After Danny had left with Malcom, I had been left all alone. After a lone dinner, I had called up Jade and to my utter disappointment, she’d said she was having a sleepover at Ben’s. Left with no choice and feeling completely stressed out of my mind, I had decided to drop by at Zayn’s apartment and here I was, waiting in the chilly evening for him to open the door. Eventually the door opened and Zayn stood before me, dressed in sweatpants and a wife beater.
“S-Sophie?”
“Can I come in?” I questioned.
He opened the door wider,” Of course,”
You know when I said Mal
