Hannah's POV
"So, Mr. boyfriend," I said. "Again in your role so early?"
He looked nervous for a second and then sighed. "Um... Ah... H-Hannah, actually, umm... I-I am sorry for asking that stupid question. I apologize. Can we continue with our plan?"
"Oh... Ah... Yes!" I replied with a smile. He smiled back.
"You sure you can continue with our plan?"
I looked at him skeptically. "What do you mean?"
"Um.. you know that"
I thought about it. Maybe he means that I was anxious that's why.
"Well..." I looked at him. "Quite difficult for me, you are right"
"But I have something," he said. "Meet me in the lunch period tomorrow"
"Why tomorrow? Tell me today--"
"No. Tomorrow!"
"Okay," I sighed defeated and left for home.
"Sorry, Han. I have to go to Max's again" Sam spoke as we reached my home.
"Hm? Why?" I questioned back. "You were returning to your home. You promised your mom"
"Yes after she ate my entire brain by calling me again and again"