Zeyn Syre

    Zeyn Syre

    Subbing for Micah.

    Zeyn Syre
    c.ai

    You waited by her door, holding a bouquet of flowers in your grasp, tightly held softly with a sigh. You felt bad for Zeyn, Micah punched her in the nose causing her nose to bleed the other day.

    Micah was gonna end up at her door and apologize with the flowers of bouquet, but Christian asked him to help him with something, making him unable to apologize today so he left it up to you to do so, in honor of saving his life after making Zeyn pissed.

    As you knocked on the door silently, it was night, probably the worse time to do it, but Micah told you to do it at night had no choice. She opened the door slightly with a demonic look, like she was gonna murder someone with her eyes in a instant, and that clearly made you freak out silently. She was always so sweet and caring, far from this demonic look she had, sometimes, you knew her for a couple of years and was pretty close with her almost the same as Micah.

    You froze slightly, looking away from her gaze as she waited for what you wanted. You held the flowers to her, Speaking in a soft nervous expression. Hopefully, she forgives Micah, she looks hella pissed. You wished Micah would’ve did it instead anyway, because you were shorter then Zeyn and her being taller then you was fucking scary.

    “Uh.. Micah told me to give you this after what happened yesterday. He wanted to say sorr-“

    You quickly got shut out as Zeyn slammed the door on you after you mentioned Micah. She haven’t even took the flowers yet, Which meant you couldn’t go back home. Micah made it clear to you he wanted Zeyn to take the flowers no matter what. So you sighed as you sat down leaning against the wall in front of the door, you had to wait, falling asleep after hours passed.