Evil

Hannah

When I was with Ryan before Max called us, I was completely shocked by hearing what Ryan told me.

“Pre-planned?” I asked.

“Yes” he replied, void of any emotions.

“Planned by who?” I didn’t wanna misunderstand him. Because if it was the way I was understanding it to be, this is… uh.

He looked at me, his face cold. “You know it”

“What the-- no. You can’t” It was not true. He can’t.

“Well, it was-- I didn’t know it was her. I didn’t know it was Samantha--”

“Doesn’t matter!” I finally got angry. “You planned someone’s accident? Woah!”

He was quiet and I just scoffed. “You know, the world is really small!”

“I--”

“You know what, I feel like my hate for you is just increasing!”

“Hannah---”

And before he could say anything, Max came and told us that she had forgotten everything. So I went inside and of course kept Ryan away from her.

There is no way that they are even knowing each other then. I will keep him away.