Emily POV:
My heart skipped a beat as I realized I was in Liam's room. The large picture frame on the wall, the sleek furniture, and the luxurious decor all screamed 'Liam'.
I felt a flutter in my chest as I remembered the events of the previous night. I had been so caught up in the moment, in the music and the laughter, that I hadn't even thought about where I was going or what I was doing. And now, here I was, in Liam's bed. I looked around the room again, taking in the details. There were photos of Liam with his friends and family, and a few awards and trophies on a shelf.
But what caught my eye was the photo of us, taken just last night, on the stage. We were smiling and laughing, our arms around each other.
I quickly scrambled out of bed, my mind racing with thoughts of how I was going to explain my whereabouts to Ethan.
