EMMA’s POV :

“You want me to go to the dance with Tyler. Fine. I said yes to him,” I announced as soon as Ian opened his apartment door.

“Okay, come in?” he gave me a puzzled look but I just shove past him.

“What’s going on, Ian? Why did you tell me to go to the dance with Tyler? Are you having second thoughts about us?” I just spilled all my thoughts out as soon as I walked into the living room.

“Whoa, slow down,” he said as he closed the door.

“Tell me. Honestly,” I pressed again.

He looked at me like I was an amusing sight. He...