Zayn’s POV
“That’s it for today. Make sure you all submit your projects on time,” the lecturer announced before leaving the classroom.
I shut my laptop, slid it into my bag, and pushed my chair back.
“You should wait for me, so we can go together,” Jay said.
I shot him a glare but sighed, leaning against the desk until he finished packing up.
“Alright, let’s go,” he added with a grin.
I rolled my eyes and walked out, only to halt the moment I stepped into the hallway.
Tessa stood in front of me, her face tight with anger.
“Out of my way,” I said, my tone sharp and dismissive.
“No.” Her chin lifted defiantly. “I’m not moving until you answer my questions.”
One brow arched. I scoffed, veering to the side to avoid her, but she darted across the hallway, spreading her arms wide to bl
