Hannah's POV
You wake up hearing Calum yell
"hello?! Anyone here?"
"Yes hey Calum."
"How do you know my name?"
He said putting on his apron.
"You don't remember earlier?"
"I just got hired today?"
"Oh I see you two met."
Your dad said coming into the kitchen from the counter.
"Dad weren't you on a trip?"
"I'm not going on any trips till next week honey."
He said concerned.
'What the hell is going on?'
You thought trying to process everything.
"I just hired Calum here today."
He waved and went back to work.
"Hey Hannah."
Marcus said putting on his apron.
You back up afraid.
"What's wrong babe?"
He said looking at you concerned.
"What the hell is going on?!"
You said loudly.
"Honey I think you should go rest."
Your dad said bringing you into his office.
When he shuts the door you go in the computer going to YouTube and you see that I see fire- Ed Sheeran was the last thing played.
"Um Hannah? Can we talk?"
Calum said coming inside.
"Yeah sure."
You said gesturing him to the seat next to you.
"You had a dream like that to?"
"Like???"
"Marcus. The store. Yesterday. And your dad was gone on a trip."
"Yeah! You did too?!."
"Yeah!"
"That's so weird."
"I know. I don't trust that Marcus guy though."
"Me neither."
You both look out the window in the room at Marcus. He was cleaning the oven and kept looking over towards you two.
"The dream is what led me to get a job here today."
"Really?"
"I wanted to make sure you were okay."
"Thanks"
"Shit. I have to go. Time to head home."
"Are you working tomorrow?"
"No. It's my day off. It's my moms birthday."
"Oh have fun."
"I will thanks."
He clocked out and left for home.
"Honey time to shut her down!"
Your dad yelled turning of all the lights.
"Coming!"
You yelled back heading towards the front door.
When you got in the car your dad started to play his book so you put your headphones on.
When you got home you went to your room passing your step mom acting like she wasn't there.
"Hannah!"
She yelled but you kept walking.
You two never got along. Your mom left your dad and you when you were only 3 and your dad has been with her since you were 14. You were happy your dad was happy but you hated her. It's only been three years and it feels like 300.
You shut your bedroom door and blast music on your speakers.
"Hannah you turn that fucking music down!"
Your dad yell obviously it was A telling him what to say. You hated how she called herself A. Her real name was Ally but she went by A. You always made fun of her for that since you watch Pretty Little Liars.
"Sorry!"
Then you went to bed.
