Reality strikes him. I stare at his eyes widened face and a dropped jaw. What was he thinking about?
"I... I just made an underage c*m for me." He says bluntly. I couldn't help but burst out in laughter. This was what made him make that face huh?
"It's okay! Really! I'll call you Zayn for all that matters, okay? Besides..." I bend down to whisper in his ear.
"People won't know about it unless we tell them, right?" I say to him.
"You're wrong there, Cassandra." I jump at a familiar voice coming from the door. It was my brother who must be the last person to walk in to our s**t. Quickly dispersing myself away from Professor Zayn, I guiltily stand in the middle of my room. Thunders were barking at me for losing my dignity in front of my brother, my Professor and my best friend.
"I- I did
