Chapter 22 Boy--
- POV(HANNAH),
- "No, that's not true!" I blurted out, and my mom shot me a weird glare. "Do you have a minute, young man?" my mom asked, and I begged Ethan with my eyes to say no, but he just looked away.
- I watched them from a distance, unable to hear their conversation, but it seemed to be benefiting Ethan. He was grinning, and my mom was engrossed in explaining something. My phone rang, and it was Tristen. I exhaled deeply and picked up the call. "Hey, I'm really sorry for how I acted earlier. I didn't get any sleep, and it's draining me." I said, trying to hide my exhaustion.