EMMA’s POV:
When I inhaled the fresh cold air outside, I let out a sigh of relief.
What the hell happened back there?
One minute I was dancing and having fun, the next minute I got kissed by a guy who was not my boyfriend! I didn’t think Tyler would do something like that. I clearly told him we were just going as friends and he agreed.
“But the way you danced with him, it didn’t look like you were just friends,” my brain sneered at me and I felt a pang of guilt in my chest.
“Emma, are you okay?” I heard Ian’s voice and I whipped my head around.
He was alone. He came to follow me. Behind those angry eyes was a glint of worry.
“I’m okay,” I said reassuringly.
“That son of a b***h. Did he hurt you?” he said through gritted teeth.
“No, it was just a kiss,
