ANASTASIA'S POV
I returned to my class after the kiss I shared with Zain and the rest of the day, all I could think of was how romantic it was. I couldn't stop replaying it in my head and gushing about it. Maisie and I had a class together and she didn't even spare me a glance, she was bipolar for all I knew. One minute she was violent and aggressive, throwing all the shots she had my way and the next she was silent. I could only hope she wasn't plotting something worse.
Uriel dropped me off after school, she had a look of concern in her eyes the entire ride. With each stunt from Maisie, she got even more bothered and tried her best to make sure my mental health was intact.
"Promise me you're fine," she had said, holding me back from stepping out when we got to the front of my house.
