Seerat
The rudest bastard in the world, as it turned out, was also a welcome distraction.
Because here I was again, sitting in the hallway, face-to-face, soul-to-soul with the most troubled of them all.
Initially, I was going to stay put in my room, even if the entire world collapsed and Asher tried to break down my door. But then Natasha had called me shortly after the show, and I’d realized the last thing I needed was to stay in my room and stew. She’d sounded panicked on the phone. Apparently, Zeeshan’s version of being a good Son and brother today had been to go MIA the minute he’d stepped out of bed. Nat had gotten a call from my Mom, saying I wasn't picking up her phone (only if my family knew) . Zeeshan hadn't been at home since morning. Mom was worried for his well-being. Dad h
