**Alicia’s POV**
“Alan,” his name squeaks out from my lips.
What is he doing early in the morning and in his house?
“What are you doing here Alan?” I ask him as my eyes runs through him from bottom to to.He looks back at me with puzzled expression.
“I think I should be the one who should ask you the same question? What are you doing over here Ariana?” he asks me.
I stand aloof. I don’t know this guy in front of me is no one to me but even still his question is hitting me like an arrow.
What should I tell him? Even though I have zero feelings for him I feel like I am a culprit right now. Maybe he is a nice one. So, I have these feelings.
And I have to have this guy on my side on any cost.
“It’s not like what you think Alan. He just brought me because I was drunk yesterday and nothi
