The paramedics soon came to assess the situation. Since Ambryan could have sustained other injuries, they had decided to bring him to the hospital. Eve rode with him inside the ambulance. Neither one of them mentioned a word to each other.
Arms crossed, Eve scowled at the floor. How was he mad at her like it was her fault?! Not too long ago, she had mentioned that he was the best guy for her. Did her words mean little? How could it have gone over his head?
And over a guy barely out of his teens?!
She groaned and hit the back of her head against the wall behind her.
Ambryan glanced in her direction. "Are you still mad at me?"
"I don't know…" Eve replied in nonchalance. "Are YOU still mad at me? Because I think that's what got us here in the first place. Maybe I will not be mad anymore if you're not mad anymore first."
"Eve…"
"Let me cool my head a little more."
"Okay."
Have a good day!
Other ongoing work: Trust and Believe in Love