Alice's POV
I was so nervous that I woke up in the middle of the night. My hand was shaking, and I couldn't stabilize my breathing at all, as I thought about the fact that, on that day, I was going on a date with Liam.
For a moment, I even regretted agreeing to it. The plan to prove that Amelia's boyfriend was actually a jerk seemed like a terrible idea.
Especially considering my track record with dates. I always failed in absolutely every case. Even when the guys tried and seemed genuinely interested, things never worked out.
At least not with the people I chose to go out with. Maybe the problem was picking the wrong people? Well, I didn't have a friend to discuss this with to know if my decision was the right one.
And my chest kept racing. Honestly, I thought I was going to die from nervousness.
