Are you sure? (Hartbig Fanfiction)

-Chapter 7-

"Um, hello Mother, I wasn't expecting to see you." Hannah says taking in front of my trying to be descrete about the fact I wasnt wearing any pants and she was no longer wearing a shirt.

I pushed past the tiny individual and reached out my hand, "hello, I'm Grace." I said, a little too enthusiastically.

The dissaproving look on the woman's face made me slightly uncomfortable and even more awkward than I already was.

I nodded and decided it was probably wise to go back to my position behind Hannah.

"What? A mother can't come visit her daughter once in a while?" She said standing and walking into the kitchen.

"Well usually someone announces their presence instead of breaking in," Han retorted, " besides we haven't talked in over a year why have you decided to break your silence now?"

"Fine, you got me. Its your Father, he's unwell I just thought you should know."

"Oh," Hannah walked to the couch and sat herself down as her mother made herself some tea in the kitchen, "is he ok?"

"Afraid not, its cancer and its terminal." She announced in the least sympathetic mannor.

I sat with Hannah on the couch as her Mother told her all the details and drunk her tea. She finally left as she had some 'erands' to run. She left without giving Hannah a hug or so much as a goodbye.

"You ok baby?" I ask as I put my hand on her knee.

"Yeah why wouldn't I be?" She said all too happily.

"Well maybe because you just found out your Dad was terminally ill?" I slid my hand up to her thigh.

"He was, is, an asshole. Sure he's my Father but its not like he acted like one after he found out I was gay." She put her hand on mine and stood up.

"So, you're not going to visit him in the hospital?" She pulled me up and lead me to the bedroom.

"That man hasn't crossed my mind since I left home. I'm done with him, seriously babe it's fine." She assured me.

"But Han, he's your Dad won't you regret it if you dont say goodbye? Isn't there anything you want to say to him?" We sat on the bed. She grabbed my hands.

"There is plenty I want to say to him but I'm content with never speaking to him again. I'm not going to let him bring me down any more." She leans in to kiss me and just as our lips are about to touch the phone rings.

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A/N

So hey! Sorry I haven't updated in literally forever I've been really busy and dealing with a lot but you guys seem to like this so I'm gonna make time to start writing again. Thanks for all your support

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-Aimee