Hannah's POV
"I have to tell you something Jackson.", I mumbled, looking at the floor.
"What is it?", He asked, looking afraid of the answer.
"It's ... Ummm...", I tried to form a sentence but couldn't.
"You know you can tell me anything. Uh... Did something happen between you and Jake that night?", He asked with suspicion.
"No. God no. How can you even think like that?", I yelled, my eyes widened at his accusation.
"I am sorry. I just.. I don't know what I was thinking. I am really sorry.", He pleaded, his voice laced with guilt.
Turning my face away from him, I got up and walked into the house. He kept calling my name which I ignored. I tried to enter the library when he blocked my way.
"I said I am sorry.", He said pouting.
"It's okay.", I shrugged and tried pushing him away bu
