I kept squirming because his ass was suffocating and crushing me. What other options did I have?
After a few minutes of trying, I finally free myself and run like hell to the door. I see it's a crack open and dart towards it. Suddenly it slams shut and I smack right into it! I fall to the ground and cringe in pain. Then I look up and see there's Zayn looking down at me menacingly.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he yells.
I stood there silent and tried to come up with the "best" excuse I could... "I thought you'd like some food." Why did I just say that?
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