"What are you doing in my room?"

Allison turned around. Ryan was leaning in his door while folding his arms against his chest.

The door was closed! When did he come and close the door? She did not hear any noise.

"I came to take.." She paused when she saw something on his white shirt. 

"To take what?" He asked. 

Her eyes were on his shirt only. There was a mark of a red lipstick inch down from the collar of his shirt. It was visible. Not only her, but also anybody could notice ...