#wintcring

"no?" hannah states it as if it should be obvious — which, in her opinion, it is. she wouldn't fake surprise at henry showing up if she'd known he was coming. unless it was sarcastically but that was reserved for when they had a more pleasant relation to one another. "oh..." the realisation dawns on her and makes her frown. "i didn't realise they'd call someone. i only blacked out for like — five seconds max. i didn't think it would've been a big deal." she huffs out a breath before pulling herself up in the bed a little more, watching him with interest. "why did you come...?"

told herself –––– and sam yesterday that she wouldn't be here conversing with him again , yet here she was in the stands trying her best to glare viciously at the practicing athlete . her being here didn't mean anything and the fact that it took india three hours to get herself ready this morning didn't mean anything either –––– she liked to look pretty all the time , didn't matter who she was seeing . ' hm . you're okay , i guess . ' fem smirks as the male finally notices her appearance before she steps down to the court in order to meet him halfway . ' no match for matt , though –––– continue playing like that and he'll defeat you with no problem . ' to be fair , india had to say that –––– she was matt's friend , not sam's , even if what she had witnessed of the homme before her had been incredibly impressive .