Thanks to You. (Hangrid)

Hannah's P.O.V

I tried to stop thinking about what Ingrid said last night. I mean, she probably didn't even mean it.

We had already left for Ingrid's house and she was making the final preparations as I drove. She would ask me for an input now and again, and then go back to typing. Once we were nearly at her place she read over the notes one more time, and then she started crying. I placed my hand on her thigh to comfort her.

"It will be okay. I promise." I said.

"Thank you." She whispered through her tears.

She then placed her hand on top of mine so they interlocked. I really liked her but she was just doing this because she was upset. It's nothing more than that. We drove the rest of the journey in silence with our hands still on top of eachother.