Hannah's POV
"Tell me the truth, Hannah. Do you have feelings for me?" Ryan asked.
My eyes widened and my brain denied processing anything.
I didn't reply.
"Tell me," he said again.
Think of something, Hannah.
Yeah.
"I plead the fifth," I said.
"Huh?" he said and I got out from his captive by coming out from under his hand.
"Yes," I said.
"This is not a court," he said.
"Then why are you asking me questions?" I acted cool.
"I..." he trailed off and I sighed, even though I was feeling a storm raging inside me.
"Let's get back to class," I said, and nodding, he followed me to the class and we went through the classes.
Ryan's POV
I was stupid to ask such a question. It's dispersal, and she hasn't spoken a word to me. She is definitely angry and... Now it's all weird
