Over You (Sequel to All the Little Things)

Chapter 18

Collins P.O.V.

"Goodnight Collins!" Melissa shouted, nearly busting my ear drums as I was half way asleep. 

"Goodnight Melissa," I responded irritant to her perkiness at eleven o'clock at night.

I was not looking forward to the three days we had off until we had to leave for Ireland. Melissa was going to be spending the next three days with us, and I decided she is way to happy for me. A couple of days ago she was really down to earth and calm, I could handle that. Now, this Melissa that is so energetic and happy, too much for my depressing side. 

"Something on your mind?" Harry asked, interrupting my train of thought.

"No, tired, that's all," I replied becoming also irritant at Harry.

"Okay, well goodnight," Harry then smiled and walked to his and Louis room. 

I was settling myself down into the cold leather couch once again, and snuggling my nose into the soft blanket Niall had offered me; when I heard Hannah and Melissa talking. I decided to be a ninja again, and use my skills to make my way quietly to the small wall beside their bedroom.

As I put my ear to the wall so that I could hear more clearly I heard Hannah say, "Collins is actually a really  nice person, she was probably just tired." 

How'd she know?

Melissa replied, "It just seems to me that she doesn't like me."

"Let her warm up to you," Hannah whispered back in a hushed tone.

I had listened to enough of Melissa's and Hannah's conversation to completely drive me up this wall I was leaned up against. Hannah was playing with my mind. Had Hannah really actually had a change of heart? Or did she have this devious plan laid out for my destruction?

I slumped back down onto the couch, and contemplated different scenarios of what Hannah was planning. Out of no where another scenario popped into my mind. What if she had Melissa on her side now, and Melissa was going to help her drive me crazy.

After three hours of debate I finally decided how I was going to deal with Hannah. 

I planned to confront Hannah in the morning.

I woke up in a sweat. I dreamt of Hannah and Melissa trying to kill me all night long.

"Uh, Morning," Louis greeted me with a confused expression. "Are you sweating?" 

"Bad dream," I spat out after realizing that I was thankfully back to reality, where I was still alive.

"Nah, I think you've just gone mental," Louis laughed.

'Maybe..." I whispered under my breath.

Louis heard my remark, and smirked.

"Oh, hey Louis have you seen Hannah this morning?" I called after him, as he was entering the kitchen.

"I think her and Melissa got off the bus this morning to go shopping actually," he replied coming back into the living room.

Crap. So that meant I would have to wait until this afternoon to talk to her... what would I do until then?

"Well, you can practice for tonight's show?" Louis grinned suspiciously, after hearing what I had just thought out loud. "Or you can tell me what's so important that you have to talk to Hannah?" 

"Well, actually Lou that is none of your business," I said and stood up from the couch to go to the kitchen, but I was really going to take a turn to Liam's room.