Amelie
As I stepped down from the car, I felt my entire body being engulfed by fear and anxiety. I already had a lie in mind, but things might not work out if Hassan decides to ask questions. He didn't look angry or anything, the only expression on his face was worry.
"You left the house alone? And at this time? What were you thinking Amelie?" Hassan scolded. Those weren't the questions I expected from him, but I guess he was too concerned to ask where I'd been first.
"I didn't mean to wake you up or get you worried,I just needed to take care of a little problem." I explained with a hung head. I had my arms folded around my torso, and only when I felt the softness of the cotton against my skin did I realize that I was still clothed in Liam's sweatshirt.
"It couldn't wait till morning? What on earth could you possibly have gone out to do this late?" Hassan asked as he walked closer to my frozen figure.
