nevaeh knew that zayn would probably either be in the garage or an art studio. and knowing that he was the one that found daisey’s body, she wanted to make sure that he was okay. she figured he might not be in the garage, considering that’s where he found her but she looked there first, only to be told that it was now a crime scene. she nodded to the police officers and tried to get the image of crime scene tape out of her head as she headed towards the art studio that the two frequented the most.
she entered to see zayn and sat beside him. for a while she didn’t say anything. partly because she didn’t know what to say. what do you say to someone who found a dead body? what do you say to someone who’s favorite place is now a crime scene? she also knew that sometimes silence was a good thing, especially when you were trying to get into the creative headspace.
after a few minutes of saying nothing, nevaeh finally decided to break through the silence. “do you want to talk about it? if you don’t, we can just continue to sit in silence but if you do, i’m here.”
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