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.