Avoidance.

Sheila stood at the door wearing a white puff sleeve bodycon dress with a standing collar. She held on to her brown purse and had her hair drop down her back. She flashed Zayn an attractive smile that raised her petal colored lips and she walked up to him.

"Don't tell me you actually forgot about our plans today?"

Zayn straightened as he felt the need to end the meeting already and talk to Will "Ofcourse not,"

"Your face says otherwise, you look pretty shocked," she chuckled and stopped at the side of the table before staring him in the eyes. "Did I come at a bad time?"

"Ah, no. Sorry about- this," he wiced with a wry smile and let out a sigh to get himself together. "I just finished up a meeting.

"oh, sorry about that, we can just move up lunch for another time if you want," she suggested, looking ready to give him some space, and it was just what he wanted at the moment but he couldn't bail out on her again.

"It's fine, I'm the one who set up to meet today," he said with a smile and