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Chapter 10

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Chapter 10:

Recap~~

"Stop apoligizing, Niall. Im fine." I said.

"Ok. We should start packing." He said. I nodded and we proceeded to pack our clothes into our bags.

End recap~~

Hannah's POV

As I packed the clothes into my bag I thought about how Chicago would be like. It was a big city, with lots of people, and probably alot of fans. I mentally thanked Lou for buying me more than enough clothes to go on your with the boys. It was really sweet of him. I glanced over at Niall who was packing a couple of hoodies and shirts into his designer suitcase. I looked down at my wrist where Niall had dug his nails into it. It was still red from the scratches, but I was fine.

Niall glanced at me, and then at my wrist. Once again he broke down in tears. He came to my spot on the floor, and gently grabbed my arms, kissing the spot where he had hurt it. He released my arm and apologized once more.

"No Niall, like I said, it's fine," I smiled and continued packing. I walked over to the bathroom and grabbed my makeup and styling tools (flatiron, blow dryer, etc..), and filed them neatly into my suitcase.

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"Zayn's STILL packing?" I asked Liam. I finished 20 minutes ago along with Niall, Louis, Harry, and Liam.

I turned to face Liam who was watching Toy Story on ABC family.

"Uh, yeah, Zayn's like the-"

"VAIN!" Louis interrupted.

"Oh I see," I sheepishly replied and turned towards Niall. He seemed exhausted from packing.

"Niall," I said, getting up from the couch, walking towards him.

"Yes, Hannah,"

"I want to go swimming," I pouted, pleading with the puppy dog face.

"But we have to leave soon,"

"Can we please! It's our last day here!" I wined, stomping my feet.

"Fine," Niall sighed, "go get on your bathing suit, same with you boys, I don't want Hannah to go swimming alone, who knows what she could do," He joked.

"Hey! I'm not a child!" I yelled, walking into Niall and I's room, opening the suitcase full of clothes.

I chose my white polka

Dot navy bikini and a coral cover up. I tied my hair into a messy bun, and slipped on my flip flops.

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Ten minutes later, the boys were waiting for me outside in the hallway. Harry was carrying an assortment of water guns and Louis was holding the beach towels. Zayn held the sunscreen and bronzer, and Liam was handling the cooler full of sodas and Popsicles.

This was going to be an adventure. Hopefully ill get Brandon off of my mind...

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*2 hours later*

We made our way up back to the floor we were staying on. I was soaking wet, because Louis and Harry threw me into the pool at least five times while I was sunbathing.

Don't trust boys. They throw you into pools.

Except Niall..

God was he on my mind all the time? Did he have to be so charming?

"Hey, Hannah?" Niall waved his hand in front of my face. I was standing right outside of our room, and he was already in. I probably look so stupid..

"Oh yeah hey!" I said, almost falling into to the room. It takes skill to fall on flat surfaces.

"Are you okay?" Niall asked, helping me regain stability.

"Yeah fine, water gets the best of us.."

"Um..okay then..well anyways..our flight leaves tonight at 7:00pm..and it's 4:00 right now so..I would maybe take a shower or something..before we leave.."

"Oh okay, right on it," I replied heading for the bathroom, I grabbed a shirt and shorts from my suitcase, not caring which kind, and closed the door to the bathroom, while slipping off my bathing suit and cover up.

I hopped into the shower, and massaged my hair with the shampoo and conditioner.

Chicago...We're going to Chicago in less that 3 hours

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