Chapter 30

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-Hanna's POV-

I wake up around 1:00pm when i smell starbucks!

I shoot up out of bed.

"Hanna i got you a tea from Starbucks." Mahogany says.

"Thank you!" I giggle!

"Get up hurry we are leaving around 4:00 pm so we get there in time." Says Mahogany.

I groan and get up.

I walk to the hotel closet and get some clothes and walk to the bathroom.

I get into the shower and stay in there for like an hour,

Then i get out and dry off.

I get dressed in a black 5 seconds of summer shirt and then put on white shorts with a pair of black converse.

I put on makeup and straighten my hair.

"Ready ?" I say.

"Yuppie." Mahogany said.

I grab my phone and put $100.00 in my phone case.(A/N does anyone else put money in there case?)

We lock the door and walk to my Hummer and get in.

-at the concert-

The concert just started we have backstage passes for after the the concert.

They start singing 'heartbreak girl.'

You call me up.

Its like a broken record.

Saying that your heart hurts.

That you'll never get over him getting over you.

And you end up crying.

And i end up lying.

Cause I'm just a sucker for anything that you do.

And when the phone call finally ends.

You say thanks for being a friend.

And were going in circles again and again.

I dedicate this song to you.

The one who never sees the truth.

That i can take away Your hurt.

Heart break girl.

Hold you tight straight through the daydream.

Im right here when your gonna realize.

That I'm your cure.

Heartbreak girl.

The song keeps going on and then about 3 hours later its over and were going back stage.

I bump into someone.

"Sorry." I mumble.

"Its okay." He says.

"Luke!" I yell.

"Hey hey hey my ears." He laughs.

"Can i have a picture with you and the rest of the band please." I ask.

"Yeah how old are you beautiful and whats your name?"i ask.

"Hanna and I'm 16."i smile.

We take pictures and stuff then me and Michael start talking.

"So Hanna can i have your number?" Michael asks.

I blush and nod.

I hand Michael my phone and hands me his.

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