Arthur’s POV
Alicia stared at her phone, waiting for a response and it came almost immediately, making her sigh in relief, tears still clustering her lashes.
Dylan: [Alicia.]
Alicia: [I need you, Dylan.]
Dylan: [f**k. God.]
Alicia: [Dylan.]
Dylan: [mmm?]
Alicia: [Please.]
Alicia: [Need you.]
Alicia: [So much.]
Alicia: [Please please.]
Dylan: [Baby.]
Dylan: [You can’t do this.]
Alicia: [Whyyyy.]
Alicia was full on crying now, it’s just frustrating that she got excited about something that wasn’t gonna happen and now she can’t seem to sleep without wanting to get some kind of relief.
Alicia: [Need you so bad, Dylan.]
Alicia: [I’m gonna cry.]
The thing is, she was already crying but maybe saying she would could get Dylan to help her out.
Dylan: [No baby, don’t cry. Are you
