Hannah Squared

Chapter 5

I woke up to someone trying to get away from me, so in my still sleepy state I pulled them closer. I heard a chuckle, and remembered that I had Liam stay the night with me.

“Hannah, come on let go,” he whispers. His voice sounds raspy from sleep, and it makes me want to get back to dream land even more.

“No. Five more minutes,” I try to negotiate; I was a horrible morning person. He lies down after that, and I take that as an agreement for him to stay. I rest my head on his chest because he is so comfortable, and his heartbeat lulls me back to sleep.

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I wake up later, and look at the time. Apparently Liam fell back asleep too because it’s now 10 o’clock. I turn back to see him lightly snoring, with his arm protectively wrapped around my waist. I feel my cheeks heat up, wait what? Liam’s like my brother! I’m used to this! Why am I suddenly blushing?

I immediately shake the thoughts off and try to shake Liam awake. The key word in that sentence was try. He just grunts and goes back to sleeping. Huffing, I sit up on the bed, and push Liam completely off. I laugh as he yelps and tries to get untangled from the covers that wrapped themselves around him as he fell.

“Jesus Christ Hannah,” he says while standing up.

“Good morning to you too,” I reply with a smirk. I get up and start to make my bed.

“Cough we slept longer than five minutes cough,” he says.

“Shut up. What time was that anyway?”

“Eight.”

“Holy shit. You tried to wake me up then? No wonder why we slept in so much later than that.” I've been known to not be a morning person. It’s not pretty.

“Yeah, I knew you used to be like that, but I didn’t know if you still were a bear in the morning,” he chuckles.

“Screw you,” I say with a smile.

“Oh Hannah, don’t worry, we all know you want to.” I cut him off from saying anything else by throwing a pillow at him, which successfully hit him in the face.

“Score!” I shout happily. Liam chuckles and leaves the room. I take this as a chance to get an outfit ready. I really hate when people have to go on a flight, and they wear nice clothes. I mean, how are you going to be comfortable in that?

I went over to my closet and looked around at the only clothes that were left, which wasn’t a lot. I got a white and blue sweater, and some black leggings. It was chillier out today, so I put on a scarf and some blue UGGS. I left my earrings and bracelets from yesterday, and looked at my hair. I threw it into a messy bun, and settled for that.

Walking out into the living room while trying to drag my suitcase behind me was not working so well. I got out of my room, but the wheels got stuck on the carpet, and I ended up falling over with the suitcase on top of me. At the loud scream I let out from being startled, and the sound of falling, Liam ran out of the bathroom.

He took one look at the sight and started laughing. Cheese and Harry ran out in their pajamas, and joined him.

“Oh- my god- I thought- you were dead!” Hannah says in-between laughing.

“Thanks guys, I can feel the love. Now help me up!”

“Just one sec, I need a picture of this,” Harry says whipping out his phone. I deeply sigh, and see the flash go off.

“Will you please help me up now?”

“Sure, sure,” Liam says, pulling the suitcase off me like it was the lightest thing in the world. He pulls me up with a hand, and I brush myself off.

I feel my phone buzz, so I pull it out. It’s a Twitter notification… from Harry. Oh great.

“Harry, if it’s that picture, I’m going to kill you.”

@Harry_Styles

What a wonderful sight to wake up to @Squared_Hannah pic.twitter.com/Jlh7Yop0ga

“I’m giving you five seconds to run. One, five!” I took off after his retreating body, and chased him around the couch. He was on the other side, so I just climbed over the couch and tackled him.

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We were all now sitting on the plane, getting ready to take off. After I tackled him, we heard a car honk outside the flat, then the rest of the gang walked in. I may have forgotten that Eleanor and the girls from Little Mix were coming. Well I didn’t forget, the boys just forgot to tell me, so I was surprised when people started walking into my home. But it was fine. I was currently sitting near the window with Liam to my left, with Cheese and Harry next to him. We were all in the first class seating, which was so cool. The rest of the group was either in front of us, or behind, seeing as how there were 12 of us.

“Wait, Liam, how does Perrie and the girls get to come with us? Did they like get time off too?” I asked out of curiosity.

“Well, since we’ve all been working hard lately, Simon and management decided to give us all some time off to rest. But they have a tour in 4 months, so they have to leave in 3 and a half.”

“WOO HOO!!” I stood and screamed.

“I don’t know what you're celebrating about but I’m gonna join in. WOO HOOOO!” Cheese says while standing up with me.

 “I don’t know why we invited you guys. I don’t think we’ll make it past two weeks without having me going crazy from you girls,” Liam says shaking his head.

“Awww don’t worry wittle Wiam, we all know you wove us,” I say pinching his cheeks.

“Yeah yeah, now sit down we’re about to leave.” After sitting down and buckling up, I heard the flight attendant giving the safety speech and then the captain gave us some speech about the weather and how long the flight was going to be. I've been on so many plane rides, I'm pretty sure I have it all memorized.

Around three hours into the flight I got a little bored with people, and was tired even though I practically just woke up. But who can blame me? I’m on a plane, and it always wears me out. I found my phone and headphones, and quickly put them in. The god that is named Edward Sheeran came on, and I set my head against the window and felt my eyes slowly droop to a close.

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Outfit on the side!:)