Chapter Two

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Hannah's POV

"Hannah, wake up. We're here." Tanya says, shaking my body back and forth, trying to wake me up.

I can't believe we are in LA. I'm so excited! Tanya and I already paid the rent for the apartment we are going to share. We head off the plane and grab our luggage.

"Want some Starbucks?" I ask Tanya, noticing the Starbucks in the airport.

"Of course! Who wouldn't?" Tanya replies, already running towards the cash register to place our order.

"Hi ladies," the man at the counter says, smirking and totally checking out Tanya. He's so hot. Dirty blonde hair, beautiful dark blue eyes, and perfect tanned skin. Tanya is too busy deciding what to order to even notice him checking her out.

I try to look at his name tag and I think it says Alexander. The name suits him.

"I'll have a grande mocha frappuccino with caramel drizzle," Tanya says to Alexander.

"I think I'll have a grande sweetened iced green tea."

"Alright that will be $6.78. Can I have names for the order?" Alexander says while he grabs two grande sized cups and writes on them.

"Hannah and Tanya," I reply, holding out my Starbucks gift card, ready to pay.

Alexander takes the card and swipes it. He gives it back to me and tells us to wait at the end of the counter for our drinks. Before he goes off to make them, he gives Tanya a wink and smirks. You can obviously tell she's blushing.

"Tanya he totally likes you! Wow not even in LA for thirty minutes and you already have the guys chasing after you!" Tanya laughs like she doesn't believe me.

"I don't think so Han..." Tanya replies, with a little blush on her cheeks.

Now, Tanya is gorgeous. Even when she just wakes up she is literally flawless. She has long, wavy brown hair with ombre blonde highlights going towards the tips of her hair. Right now, her hair is in a messy bun, right at the top of her head. She had on light make up, just mascara and some concealer. She was wearing a hot pink crop top, with black leggings and white vans. Tanya is the type of girl who all the guys like, but she rejects most of them. Even if they are hot. I don't get her.

I've only been asked out a couple times. There was only one person I said yes to. The one and only, Harry Styles. But now as I look back, that was a mistake.

"Have a good day ladies," Alexander says, handing us our drinks.

Tanya and I walk towards the exit of the airport, but I can't help but notice something on her cup. I take it from her and look at her cup. Alexander wrote his phone number on it.

"Told you he liked you," I tell Tanya as I smirk and hand her cup back to her. Tanya, now blushing even harder, takes a long sip from her drink.

I tell Tanya to go call the cab company so we have a way to get to our apartment. She walks over to a quieter spot so she can make the call. I walk around in the hall, admiring all the planes I see out the window.

Something catches my attention. I heard loud screaming coming towards the hallway me and Tanya were in. Next thing I know, the door flies open, and out of it comes hundreds of screaming girls. I can't see what they are all screaming about so I make my way over to Tanya before I get trampled by all of them.

Tanya's head perks up and has a look on her face that shows she knows what is going on.

"O-One D-Direction," is all Tanya could give out in a feint, stuttering voice.

Tanya was a hardcore One Direction fan. She was in love with Niall. Even though Niall has a girlfriend, Riley Harrison, Tanya didn't care. She was determined to get Niall all to herself, even if she knows it could only be in her dreams. But Riley Harrison was a famous model, always on the cover of Vogue. She was very pretty. She had long very dark brown curly hair. Perfect body and perfect everything.

I snap out of my thoughts when I see Tanya running towards the crowd of screaming girls. Being the kind of person I am, I stay where I am. I don't feel like getting trampled today.

Wait. I just remembered something. If that's One Direction then does that mean...

Harry must be there.

I can't see my face, but I'm sure it must have lost all of its color. I look like a deer in headlights. At least I think I do.

Oh. My. God.

Harry Styles, my ex-boyfriend, is right down the hall.

I look towards the crowd and see body guards pushing the fans out of the hall and behind the doors. Poor Tanya must be sad because she's away from her "future husband." I don't think Tanya knew I ever dated Harry.

Oh shit. They are walking in my direction. Do they notice me?

I turn my head to look out the large window that covers the entire wall.

What happens if they notice me? What happens if Harry comes up to me right this second?

Why did I have to come to LA today? Out of all the days in the year, I had to choose the same day One Direction was coming. Ugh I just want to go home!

Why can't at least Tanya be here right now. Why did she have to run off to try to meet her boyfriend of her dreams. She should have stayed with me. I need her right now.

"Thanks Paul, those girls are crazy." I hear a faint voice say.

I can tell they are still at the top of the hallway, as I was at the end. I think that might have been Louis. I'm not too sure.

A million thoughts are running through my head as seconds pass by.

My thoughts are interrupted as I feel a light tap on my shoulder.

I turn around slowly, scared of what person awaits me.

When I look up, a pair of emerald green eyes meet with my hazel eyes.

I look at him, unsure what to say. There is a short period of silence that felt like it lasted a lifetime. Suddenly the silence is broken. I hear a deep, raspy voice say one word, but sounding as though he is in shock.

"Hannah..."

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