Chloe’s Point of View
I step out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around me, my hair still damp, and find Zayde sitting on the edge of the bed, scrolling through his phone. His eyes lift when he notices me, and I feel that familiar little flutter in my chest.
“Hey,”
I say softly, moving over to sit beside him.
“Hey,”
He murmurs back, smiling faintly.
“Feeling better?”
“Yes, so much.”
I admit, stretching slightly.
"Though I’m still thinking about today, and the way Jason was acting.”
Zayde’s brow quirks.
"What about him?”
I bite my lip, hesitating for a second.
“Do you… do you think there is something going on between Maya and Jason?”
He freezes for just a heartbeat before shaking his head slowly.
“I don’t think so… at least, not really. But there is something off, yeah
