Anna'pov
"What?" I muttered as I tried to jerk my hands off him but it seemed like he was determined not to let me go that night as he looked at me. Somehow, I could see the look of jealousy, anger and burning desires in his eyes.
"Why are you scared to give me an answer? I should have known" he said and nodded his head.
I scoffed. Was he just trying to feign pretense or what? Even though he was drunk, I did not expect him to be dumb either.
I was in love with him and how on earth would he think I liked my best friend?
Could it be that Lucas was in love with me or he just wanted to know if I still liked him? I thought in confusion seeing how hard it was to predict him even though he was drunk.
"He's my friend"
I said. Lucas stared at me for a while, belched and laugh
