Chapter 23 Lunch

• Zayn and Sheila sat across each other as they were served the restaurant special, Zayn stared at his plate and took up his cutlery as he began to cut the beef into smaller pieces. He couldn't get his mind off Will because his curiousity was getting the best of him, what if it truly wasn't a dream? Did he seriously do that?! how has Will been feeling all this while?
• "You seem to have a lot on your mind," Sheila's voice disrupted his thought and he let out a little smile as he kept slashing.
• "Not really. What makes you say that?"