Phoebe lay on the bed staring at her phone, she was thinking of contacting Zayn, with her legs dangling out of the bed, she was in thoughts on whether she should contact him first, but she retracted her thoughts, why should she contact him first, he should be the one to contact her first, as a matter of fact, she wasn't planning on doing anything for the day after what had happened, she laid on the bed resting her back on the bed so she could face the ceiling.
It would be nice if she got to contact him first but then she thought again, wouldn't it feel like she's being possessive and obsessed about him?
No, no, right?
Meanwhile, Zayn was at his desk looking through the files and doing statistics on his laptop, he was going to give a presentation to the board of heads the next day but he ended up escaping the office job and that caught him in the act, his mother later discovered her son had not been in the office all those time.
