AMBER POV
"Wait... what in the world is going on?" Vanilla blurted out, her eyes wide with shock. I instinctively turned to Luke, hoping he could explain the bizarre situation.
"Well," Luke began, a thoughtful look on his face as he moved closer to me. "It seems like your boyfriend might have intended to take your hand, but... he grabbed the wrong one instead." He gently took my hands in his, his touch surprisingly comforting. A wave of relief washed over me, and a small smile touched my lips.
Across the room, Vanilla's confused frown slowly morphed into a wide, curious grin. She took a step towards Lucas, reaching out to touch his arm, but he abruptly flinched away, his movements sharp.
"Okay, someone please tell me what exactly is happening here?" Vanilla asked, her voice laced with
