Zen POV I had no idea what were the two up to! But whatever it is, for some odd reason, I feel utterly excited about it. I would usually have a bad feeling about it. We were still in my room. I was lying on my bed, my feet hanging on the edge while my back was supported by two huge, soft pillows. I kept on sighing at the two girls who were now pacing back and forth, passing each other as they talked to different people all at the same time on their mobile. After what seemed to be an hour of looking at both of them, they finally stopped and laid on the floor. I stood up and hovered over them. "You two done, now? You were making me dizzy, so I had to lay back in bed." "Naw, s'all good Zen. Were almost finished." Daisy answered then smirked. "Oh my God! Are you shitting me? What do you

