Aryanna's POV:
I woke up in someone's arms. After Ethan walked in last night, we all shared a cupcake he had snuck away together.
I snuggled closer to the person and tried not to freeze when I heard their voices. They were talking in whispers, and I tuned my ears to hear them properly.
"Ethan, you need to…" It was Ian, and he sounded tired.
"Do not tell me what to do. I am f*****g sick of it. I know what I saw." Ethan's voice had an edge that made me freeze, and it sounded so unlike him that I thought it was Ian, but it wasn't.
That was his voice.
"They can't be here. Why are they here?" Zayn's voice came from somewhere above my head, and I knew he was the one holding me.
"I don't know. But she can't know they are here." Ethan said and I heard Ian groan and what sounded like someon
