Chapter 12

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Collins P.O.V.

This time I had officially had enough. I could take the verbal abuse from Hannah, but not this. I threw down my clothes, and marched out of Hannah's bedroom to go get Liam. Liam was sitting on the couch watching Gossip Girl? Liam quickly grabbed the remote and flipped to the next channel (it wasn't much better it was - The Golden Girls)

 "It's okay Liam, everyone loved Gossip Girl, even the re-runs," I explained to him. "Now I have to show you something," I rushed and pulled Liam up from the couch.

When I touched Liam's hand I felt sparks run down my spine, but I had to ignore those right now so I could show Liam what Hannah had done.

"I know I seem like a tattle tail, but I needed proof, and here it is," I motioned to my bags of clothes and shoes that were covered in tiny, white powder dots. "What's on your clothes?" Liam asked curiously while picking up some of them to examine. "Well, have a look in your girlfriends purse," I commanded, and threw Hannah's purse to Liam. 

"Itching powder?" Liam questioned me once he had seen the bottle.

"Yep, and there's my proof that Hannah hates my guts," I replied rather pleased at how angry Liam's face looked.

"Hannah!" Liam exclaimed; grabbing one of my pillows from the bottom bunk, and throwing it at Hannah. 

"Oh my Gosh! What?" Hannah retorted angrily, but her anger faded when she saw Liam holding the bottle of itching powder.

"Explain this to me," Liam demanded, throwing the bottle of powder to her. "Do you really hate Collins?" 

"It was just a prank," Hannah tried defending herself. 

"Hannah, Collins has told me other things that you've said to her, are they true? Liam questioned Hannah sternly with an expressionless face.

Hannah wasn't quick minded, so she hesitated before coming up with a crappy answer, "No."

Hannah and I both waited for Liam to say something, but he never did he just shook his head and walked out of the room. "Why were you going through my purse?" Hannah asked cocking her head angrily at me. 

"If you would've hid the itching powder better, I would've never seen it sticking out of your purse," I scolded. "Hannah, I also know you did that out of meanness." 

"Liam is just to blind to see that your a cold hearted piece of crap," I continued to spill my anger to Hannah. "You are a two faced-," Hannah cut me off by saying, "Cold hearted?" Hannah laughed.

"At least I didn't dump Liam when he was going to propose to me, now that's cold hearted," Hannah snapped.

"Why would you bring that up Hannah?" I asked as tears started to sting my eyes. "You know I regret that don't you, and plus how do you even know that happened?" 

"When you broke Liam's heart he had to spill to someone," Hannah smiled evilly at me. "Collins just get over him, because you two are done!" 

"Well, after he hears this conversation you two are done," I said and returned the evil smile she had given me. I pulled a tape recorder out of my jean pocket, and winked to Hannah. I left the bedroom on that note, feeling quite proud of myself.

I heard Hannah jump down from her bunk.

I was walking into the living room to let Liam hear Hannah and I's previous conversation, but Hannah ran past me right over to my purse. "What are you doing Hannah?" I asked confused as to why she was going through my purse.

Liam and Niall were sitting on the couch watching Gossip Girl, but Niall turned the television off to witness what was happening.  

Hannah pulled out my diary/ journal, and smiled evilly once she read the first page. "Go ahead and play the tape Collins," Hannah smiled.

"Why do you have my journal?" I questioned Hannah. "How did you even know it was in my purse?" 

Hannah just smiled and said, "Play the tape Collins."

Liam and Niall both looked at each other nervously; then I pressed play.

As the tape started Liam looked over to me surprised at what I had said to Hannah. "Should've expressed my emotions about Hannah in my journal," I said to myself as a side note.

As the conversation on the tape wen't on Liam's facial expressions were going from shocked to angry then back to shocked. The recording ended and Hannah and  I waited for Liam to say something, but once again he remained silent.

"Go ahead Hannah," Niall motioned to Hannah. 

"I will, and you guys are going to laugh," Hannah smiled deviously then began reading it. 

Dear Diary,

I wanted to express my emotions to you instead of our next crowd. Today was so embarrassing, Liam told me that he was going to propose at Graduation last year. I ended up barfing on a section of the front row at the concert. After that happened I ran into, well a supply closet and cried. Liam found me and tried to cheer me up, but that didn't work out to well either. Liam told me that he was over me and he had found Hannah now. What really crushed me was how he used "Loved", in the past tense. What Liam didn't know is how much I regretted Graduation night, he didn't come after me, he let me go when I let him go. I was listening to my head instead of what my heart wanted and still wants; which is Liam James Payne.

"Sappy," Hannah laughed, but Niall and Liam remained quiet.

I wanted to run and hide under a rock. This tour had turned out to be the worst time of my life, definitely not the best! Tears were returning to the corners of my eyes as Liam and Niall both hadn't moved an inch.

"Mate," Niall said nudging Liam in the side.

Liam came out of the trance he seemed to be in, and he stood up from the couch. Liam took both of Hannah's hands and hugged her. 

 I didn't understand at all, so I quickly adverted my eyes and walked away to get my things that were covered in itching powder.

 I can't take it anymore...

I am leaving.

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