#- Alison's POV -
As Noah and I broke apart, a surge of panic washed over me, leaving me breathless and disoriented. The reality of what had just happened hit me like a freight train, and I knew I needed to get out of there, fast. But how could I escape the tangled web I had woven myself into?
"Ali...," he said softly, his voice breaking through the haze of my thoughts. That's when I seized the opportunity to act on my desperate need to flee the situation.
"I... I think I'm feeling dizzy," I stammered, my voice trembling with fear and uncertainty. "My head is spinning from all the beer we had. Can you help me get out of the pool?"
I could see the concern flicker in Noah's eyes as he nodded, his brow furrowed with worry. "Of course, Alison. Let me help you," he replied, his voice gentl
