One Touch and I Was a Believer

Chapter 7-Meet Hannah

I woke up on the couch. I have no idea why I keep waking up and being anywhere but my bed. My phone was resting on the arm of the couch, and I grabbed it. With my eyes half open, I unlocked it, noticing I had 5 new messages, 3 missed calls and 15 mentions on Twitter. 3 messages were from my best friend, Hannah. 1 was from Alice. 1 was from Harry. I opened Harry's message first. It read: "Night babe. Love you. Sweet dreams. I hope I'll see you tomorrow<3 xx Text me when you wake up." I smiled and instantly texted him back. "Hey Harry, I just got your text and I'm awake now. Oh and love you too<3" Next I checked Alice's message. It read: "Hey Isabella! We don't have to work today! Yay. Emjoy your day off. Why weren't you at work yesterday? And guess what!" Alice texts too much in one message, I swear. I texted back: "Yay and I was sick...and what?" I have to admit I was kind of excited about what she was going to tell me. Finally I opened Hannah's messages. There were 3. The first one read: "Hey gorgeous(;" We always kid around calling eachother beautiful and grogeous, even though she is absoultey stunning. The second message read: "That's what makes you beautifuuullll!" Then, the third: "Bell? Why aren't you answering meeeee.-_-" I texted her back: "Hey beautiful & sorry just woke upppp;*". The 3 missed calls were from Hannah, and if it was really that important she would have came to my house. Next I checked my twitter mentions. I guess I read the number wrong because there was NOT 15 mentions. There was over 5000! They were all commenting on a picture that Louis posted. Great. I opened the photo. It was a picture of me sleeping on Harry, snuggled into his chest. The caption said: "Awwh cuties(;". I laughed and favorited it. I read some of the comments, and most of them were saying "Awwh cutee!" or "Adorable!" and sweet things like that. And of course, there was a few hate. Some were saying "Ew, she's ugly Harry and not worth it." Or "She's a slut." My stomach dropped when I read the worst one. "Harry, she doesn't deserve you. She's ugly, fake and a sluttt. Dump herr Haz! (:" That comment killed me. Number one, how am I a 'slut'? In the picture I'm wearing jeans and a long sleeve shirt. Number 2, how am I fake? My hair is naturally blonde, and I mean I am pretty tan because I used to live in Florida. I shook my head. Whatever, I'll let her think what she wants. I clicked the home button and went back to my messages. I had 2. One from Alice, one from Harry. Alice's text read: "AHHHHHHH I'm hanging out with NIALL HORAN today!<3333333333 I never thought I'd beingg sayying those worddsss loll<33333!" I laughed at the way she texts. "Congrats!" I sent to her. Next I opened Harry's. "I was thinking a dinner date tonight? Wear something nice and I'll pick you up at 6<3?" I texted back: "See you then<3". I locked my phone and stretched a little. My phone vibrated again. This time it was Hannah. "I'm coming overr todaay gorgeouss:*" I love how she just invites herself over my house. She tends to do that a lot. "Okaaay beautifull see you soooon(;" I put my phone back on the arm of the couch. I got up and walked upstairs. Bailey's door was open, so I was assuming she was at school. My mother's door was also open, so I was assuming she was at work. I opened my bedroom door, opening up to the scent of Vanilla and coldness. My room is always cold. I put my hands on my arms and start rubbing them to try to keep warm. That failed. Luckily I have a thermostate in my room. It was 65 degrees in here! I turned it up to 70 and picked walked into my closet. I have a walk in closet that everyone's jealous of. I honestly wouldn't mind a normal closet. I needed to pick out something nice for my date with Harry. I ended up choosing a floral skirt that went up to my mid-thigh, and a long sleeve lace shirt that I would put a cami under, since it was see through. I took the clothes and walked into the bathroom. I put them on the lid of the toilet and got 2 towels-One to dry myself off, and one for my hair. I started the shower and went in. I usually take 10 minute showers. About 10 minutes pass and I get out and dry off. I wrap the towel around me, and put the other towel on my hair to dry. I take the towel off my body and change into my skirt and shirt. I grabbed my old clothes and my towel I used and go into my room. I throw everything in my hands in my laundry basket. I walked over to my vanity, and took my hair out of the towel, also thowing that towel into the laundry basket. I brushed through it and got my blow dryer. I blow dryed my hair. As I was blow drying my hair, I thought I heard the sound of a door closing, but I could be hearing things. I heard the noise again and I heard footsteps. I started to get freaked out, but I just kept blow drying my hair. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder, and someone start to crack up. I turned off the blow dryer and turned to see who was there. Thank gosh it was only Hannah. I slapped her arm. "Don't scare me like that!" And we both laughed. We had similar laughs which was pretty funny. Hannah had long, wavy, dirty blonde hair that reached down to her belly button. She also had blonde highlights and she was extremly tan. She had green eyes and her smile was almost perfect. She had light freckles and was really tall. Every guy in the school was after her. She was wearing white short shorts and a loose yellow shirt that hung off one shoulder. I have to admit, I'm extremly jealous of her. "So, what's the ocassion?" She asked and I smiled. I never blow dry my hair, but when I do it's before a party, or in this case, a date. "I'm going on a date!" I said and we both screamed. "With who! Who who who who who!?!??!!" She screamed, jumping up and down. "Harry Styles!" I said, and she looked at me like I had 67849343 heads. "No, really? Who!" She said. "I'm serious! I met him at work the other day, and now were dating! Did you not see the picture Louis posted on twitter?" She shook her head no and unlocked her iPhone. She checked and screamed so loud. "OMG YOUR DATING THE HARRY STYLES AND YOU DID NOT TELL ME, YOUR BEST FRIEND, HANNAH SANTOS?!?!?!" She said hugging me. "I wanted you to find out yourself." I said sticking out my tounge at her. She did the same and we both laughed. "Can I do your make up?" She asked and I nodded yes. She does make up perfectly. One day, I swear she is going to be a make up artist. An hour goes by and she finished my make up. I looked in the mirror to see the final image. I gasped, almost not recognizing myself. Hannah smiled. "Hello gorgeous!" She said and I got up and hugged her. "Thank you so much Hannah." I said and she smiled. "You're welcome. You look really pretty Bell. Hey, what time is he picking you up anyway? I want to meet him." She said and I giggled. "Six." She checked her phone. "It's only 2. Let's go hit the mall!" "Okay!" I said and grabbed my purse. She grabbed her's too, which was laying on my bed. We headed downstairs and I got my phone and stuck it in my purse. I followed Hannah outside and locked the door behind me. We hopped in her car. She turned the radio on as I buckled my seat belt. "One Thing" By One Direction came on. Hannah turned the volume on full blast and rolled down the windows all the way. We both screamed the lyrics at the top of our lungs. "GET OUT GET GET OUT OF MY HEAD! AND FALL INTO MY ARMS INSTEAD!" We were both laughing at the same time. I have to admit, car rides with Hannah are fun. We got to the mall at 3, and went to almost every store.........

*2 hours later*

"Hannah, it's 5. Should we get going?" I asked. "Yep, leggo!" She said running down the escalator. I laughed at how stupid she can be sometimes. But, I ended up running too and we ran through the whole mall until we got to the parking lot and got into the car. We shoved our bags in the trunk. I only had 2, but Hannah had 10. I only got a perfume and body lotion from Bath and Body Works-My favorite store! I got the scent Twilight Woods, my favorite scent! We drove back to my house and got there at exactly 5:45. I unlocked the door with my bags and purse and was expecting Bailey but she wasn't here. I guess she was with mom somewhere, because she wasn't here either. I walked upstairs and threw my bags on the floor and layed on my bed. Hannah followed my same movements and we both laughed. I sat up. "Does my makeup and hair and everything still look okay?" I asked. Hannah fixed a little piece of my hair. "Perfect." I said and we laughed. I heard the door bell ring. My stomach dropped. "Looks like your date is here!" Hannah said running off my bed and down the stairs. I chased her and she answered the door. "Hello, Smith residents, how may I help-OMG your HARRY STYLES!" She said, jumping up and down. 

*Harry's POV*

I rung the door bell and instantly heard feet running towards the door. I expected Isabella to answer, but she didn't. A different girl answered. "Hello, Smith residents, how may I help-OMG your HARRY STYLES!" She screamed and she started to jump up and down. Great I thought to myself. "Um, yeah, hi, is Bella here?" I said. "Yes, right this way. By the way I'm her best friend, Hannah. I think me and you will be seeing eachother a lot." She said and put her hand out for me to shake. I shook it. "Hi Hannah." She led me to the living room where I saw Bella. She looked beautiful. I stood there in shock while Hannah moved her hand infront of my face. "Harry? Harry? HARRY?!" She finally screamed. "What?" I said and she laughed. Bella got up and started walking towards me.

*Bella's POV* 

Harry looked hot. Really hot. "Hi Harry." I said, walking towards him hugging him. "Hi" He said hugging me back. "Well I'll leave you two lovebirds alone. Bye Bell. Bye Harry!" She said and got her bags from upstairs and left. "Maybe we should get going, too?" I suggested and he laughed. "Yeah that might be a good idea." He said and I followed him out the door, locking the door behind me, going into his car.