I looked at Cindy, confused on what exactly to say to her. “That was my boyfriend thank you very much. I don't spend my days talking to Zayn Lyon you know. He scares me too much.” I rolled my eyes and tried to lighten the mood and it worked slightly. Cindy snorted and started gazing into the distance. “You never liked him did you?” she asked and I was quick to shake my head. “He seemed like a pretty nice guy, I just never really got a chance to get to know him, you know.”
We were placing our orders when the Lamborghini came into view. Immediately I felt my stomach drop and I realized the foolishness of my plan.
“He's here!” declared Cindy as she took in the movement of the car with wide eyes. She was shaking, shaking so badly that I could feel the table shuddering too.
“Calm down Ci
