Narrow Escape

 Flora POV

I raced to my room immediately Ryder left the house. He had reluctantly given me the phone which I gladly collected,

 he thinks he's smart, but I am smarter.

I turned on the phone and my bright smile appears on the phone screen, it earns a small smile from my lips.

 I hurriedly dialed Zayn's number, beaming with smiles.

“Just pick up already, Zayn,” I said, feeling delighted.

“Flora, is that you?” I heard through the phone.

It's not Zayn's voice.

“Yes it's me, who're you? Please give the phone to Zayn, I need to speak with him,” I said impatiently as tears pricked my eyes.

“This is Reid, Flora,” I heard.

I gasped lowly.

“Oh my goodness, Reid, where have you been?” I asked cheerfully.

“Those talks can wait, Flora”

“Where are you? Zayn has not been himself since you left, and I'm distressed,” He e