Chapter 18

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Michaels POV
"You should move back in.." I say. She doesn't say anything, she pulls me close and hugs me tight.

"I'm sorry..." She says holding me close.

"It's okay.." I say. She pulls away and looks where she hit me.. I watch as a tear falls down her face.

"Don't cry." I say wiping away tears that had fallen down her pretty little face. She hugs me and puts her head on my chest listening to my heartbeat.

"We have to get your stuff..." I her to say.
~Ten Minutes later~

We grab all her stuff and get back in the limo again. Hannah cuddles up to me and falls asleep. Once we get home I pick her up and Bill (bodyguard) take her luggage. I carry her to our bedroom and set her on the bed and climb in beside her. She cuddles up close to me. I fall asleep finally.

~The Next morning~

I open my eyes and don't feel Hannah beside me. I sit up and hear the shower running. I sigh in relief and lay back down. She walks back in and opens the bottom drawer where I guess she put all her clothes. She gets changed right there.. Wow..

I sit up and put my shirt on and walk up to her and start kissing her. "Hungry?" I ask after the kisses were over.

She nods her head and then I notice something on her arms new cuts. She realized I noticed a and hid her arms from me. I took her arm carefully and looked at it. "You did more..." I say quietly as a tear runs down my face

"Don't cry..." She says hugging me.

"Why..." I ask wiping away one of my many tears that had fallen.

"I hit you Michael.. Just like Joe! I felt so bad and I didn't know what to do?" She says..

"Don't ever, cut yourself.. Again.. Your too perfect and I don't want to see anymore.. You hit me. I'm used to people hitting me, it's okay.." I say. "Now can we eat breakfast?" I ask chuckling.

She pulls away and wipes her tears, before nodding her head. We walk down stairs and i walk to the kitchen.

"You sit, I'll cook.." I say smiling. I grab what I need; eggs, pancake mix, milk, bacon, sausage, bread. I put them on the counter and make the best breakfast ever.. Sorta, I burnt the first batch of bacon... And put too much milk in the pancake mix... I set the food on the table and sit on one end.. "Enjoy." I say picking up my fork and taking a bite of my pancakes.

Once we were done breakfast I get up and grab her dirty plate and put it in the sink, someone will wash it later. "So?" I ask

She looks at me and smiles. She stands up and kisses me before pushing me up against the wall. The rest of the afternoon was a blur.. An amazing blur...I get out of bed and get dressed again.. Hannah was still laying there.

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