Arrested

Hannah’s POV

“They found Sam’s and Max’s prints on the gun. They are being arrested” Ryan told me and I found the ground sweeping off my feet.

“W-What?”

“I am picking you at your house in two minutes. Get down” he cut the call before anything.

Is he mad at me?

Why is he behaving so coldly?

I got up and combed my hair. I washed my face and headed downstairs. The doorbell rang and I opened it.

“Come,” he said.

“Mom, I am leaving” I yelled inside the house.

“Okay. Bye, Hannah!” she replied.

I nodded at him and we made our way out.

“Get in,” he again said coldly and I sat inside on the passenger’s seat. He sat on the driver’s and started driving.

“Are… Are you mad at me?” I finally questioned.

“For being a completely dumb girl? Yes,” he replied while his eyes were fixed at the road.

“Ryan… she said that she got rid of the gun…”