HANNA'S POV
I heard a door slam and I knew it had to be Harry because no one else had the key and Mum and John were still gone on the buisness trip. Niall was right in the middle of a sentence but he stopped when he heard the door slam too.
"Hanna no." He said trying to grab my arm before I got out the door. He failed. I stomed down the hall and then down the stairs to see a very hungover Harry in the foyer. I didn't care. Right now he got no sympathy. I saw him look up when he heard my footsteps and I kept eye contact until I reached him and broke it by slapping him so hard he had to take a few steps back.
"I probably deserved that..." He muttered as he rubbed his cheek.
"Probably?! PROBABLY?! No Harry, you sure as hell deserved that. Do you even remember what you said in that damn voicemail?!" I screamed at him. He shook his head shamefully and I pulled out my cell phone.
Hey bitch..... I hope you and Niall are having a good time banging. I knew that's what you guys were going to do as soon as I left if not before. It was so obvious you were trying to get some. Try not to break any furniture. Anyway I'm about to go fuck the brains out of some girl I met at the club, so don't wait up for me. I'll probably stay the night cause I'm not really interested in hearing my best friend fuck my stepsister. Whatever. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye.
I watched him the entire time and he honestly looked sorry, but I was too mad to care.
"Hanna, I'm so sorry-"
"Save it." I said holding up my hand. He shut up and when he tried to say something again I stopped him.
"Harry, I don't wanna hear it. I don't want to talk to you, I don't want to speak to you, I want to forget you and pretend I'm an only child again. I'm serious Harry, do not talk to me unless I speak to you first. Are we clear?"
"Hanna-"
"Are we clear Harry?!" I yelled.
"Ya, we're clear." He said looking like he was about to cry.
"Good. Now go upstairs and shower. You reek of alcohol and whatever whore you slept with last night." I said turning to grab Niall's hand and then walk into the kitchen leaving Harry in the foyer. Once we were in the safety of the kitchen and out of earshot of Harry, Niall spoke.
"Babe, don't you think you were a little harsh on him?" He asked.
"No. I'll eventually talk to him again, but for now I'm super pissed and know that if he says even the tiniest thing to me it will be hell. I think it's better for both of us to let him sit in the grave he dug for himself for a little bit." I said as I started pulling out ingredients.
"I'm making sandwiches. What do you want in yours?"
NIALL'S POV
I told her and she made me one and then herself one. After we both had finished she made one more sandwich.
"Will you go take this to Harry? He needs something in his stomach. Who knows when was the last time he ate?" She said handing me a plate with a sandwich and a few crisps.
"Sure thing babe." I gave her a kiss on the nose and then headed up to Harry's room. When I got there I knocked on the door.
"Haz? It's Niall. Can I come in?" I asked through the door.
"Ya." I heard from the other side. I opened the door to find Haz sittiing on his bed shirtless and his hair still damp from his shower.
"Hanna made you a sandwich." I said holding out the plate to him.
"Thanks mate. Can I ask you something?"
"Go ahead." I said pulling his desk chair up so I could sit in it.
"Why aren't you mad at me?"
"Oh Harry I'm absolutely furious with you. You disrespected both Hanna and me and you really hurt Hanna. She was crying her eyes out Harry, but don't tell her I told you that. The only reason I'm not as outspoken with my rage is because God knows all the bad things I've done when I got drunk. I'm willing to give you half a pass." I told him. He nodded and then looked back up at me.
"Can I ask you one more question?" He asked tenetivly.
"Sure." I said. He didn't say anything right away and when he spoke he wouldn't meet my gaze.
"So last night.... did you two... you know?" Oh.. that.
"Well umm.. ya, we did." I said rubbing the back of my neck. He nodded again and looked at the ground.
"Man, I have to be honest. It doesn't thrill me to know that you and Hanna had sex, but I'm happy that you're in the point in your relationship that you can. I know Hanna and she wouldn't give it up to anyone." He said. I smiled.
"Thanks lad. If it helps, I really do love her." When I said this I saw Harry's face flinch just the tiniest bit.
"I know. You two are good together. Now get back down there and if you don't mind, put in a little of a good word for me." He said giving me a playful shove.
"Alright, I'm gone. And I wouldn't worry too much about Hanna. She loves you and can't stay mad at you forever. Just don't do anything to screw it up any more than it already is for the time being." I said walking out of his room.
"I won't. And thank you mate. You're a great friend."
"I know." I sarcasticly said as I closed the door and headed back downstairs to Hanna.
HARRY'S POV
I had meant what I said when I said that Niall and Hanna were good together. He was good to and for her. There really wern't that many things to find at fault with their relationship. Except for the part where I was stupidly jealous. It head been a week since the fight and she still hadn't said one word to me. I decided to go outside for a nice relaxing dip in the hot tup to try and clear my head.
I went outside and into the little spa house that held the hot tub. I closed the door and turned around to see Hanna already in there. She had her head back with cucumber slices over her eyes and her headphones on so loud I could hear her music. She looked so peaceful so I decided to not let her know I was here because she would surely leave. I took my shirt off and swung my legs over into the large hot tub.
I bobbed my head along to the music that she was listening to and started softly singing.
"Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of Heaven. For too long, for too long."
I sang a little louder and she still couldn't hear me.
"Cause your sex takes me to paradise!" I screamed. Nothing. I got bored with her unresponsiveness and decided to break her peace bubble. I stretched my leg out so that I ever so gently poked her bare stomach.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" She screamed as the cucumber slices fell out of her eyes and her headphones ripped from her ears.
"Harry!? What are you doing here?!" She screamed at me. It took everything I had in me not to burst out laughing.
"Finally!! You spoke words to me that wern't 'pass the salt.'" I said sinking back into the tub. She glared at me and then did her signature eye roll. She started to stand up to get out but I grabbed her leg."Hanna wait. I'm sorry, you were here first, you shouldn't have to leave." I said.
"So you'll leave?"
"I didn't say that."
"Whatever Haz."
Haz... we were getting somewhere now.
"Hanna stop. There is no reason why both of us shouldn't be able to enjoy this hot tub. It's huge and we don't even have to talk. Deal?" I asked holding out my hand. She glared at it and then back at me.
"Fine... deal." She said shaking my hand and then returning to her corner of the hot tub.
"Why don't you plug in your iPod to the speakers? You have some good music." I told her.
"I know." she said with a smirk. I smiled. She got out of the hot tub to go plug her iPod in and I saw her bikini. Let's just say she obviously hadn't planned on company while she was in here. I watched her (butt) as she leaned over to plug her iPod into the dock and pick a song.
"I'm just going to play all my songs on shuffle. Is that okay?" She called out over her shoulder.
"Y-ya. That's fine." I said with a gulp. God Harry control yourself. She pressed play and ET by Katy Perry ft. Kanye West came on. Of course this song would come on and Kanye would start his odly relatable rapping as Hanna was walking back to the hot tub. She swung her legs over the edge and slowly sank in relaxing. Good thing there were bubbles so nothing underwater was visible if you know what I'm saying.
"Hanna I'm sorry." I blurted out.
"I thought you said we didn't have to talk." She said with her eyes still closed.
"Bullshit. Come on Hanna please! When will you forgive me? I'm the biggest fuck up in the world and I don't really deserve it but can you please forgive me! I regret everything I said and I didn't mean to offend you. Hell, I didn't mean to say any of that crap! I can't stand not being able to talk to you or hang out with you. You're my step sister and you mean the world to me. Please see that." I begged.
"You really hurt me Harry." she said looking up at me with traces of tears in her eyes.
"I know. And I will never forgive myself for it." I said honestly. Suddenly she leaned foward and pulled me into a hug. I quickly hugged her back and held her there.
"I forgive you." She whispered in my ear. I sighed in relief and savored this moment. This was the closest I was going to get to her. Any possibility of a romantic relationship was forbidden and I don't think she even wanted that. So I guess for now I would have to be content with this.
Stupid. Fucking. Chapter. Keeps. Deleting. Son of a bitch wattpad app. Jeez. Okay sorry for that It's just I've had to go back to this chapter like four different times and rewrite it cause it deletes itself. If you guys see any of my chapters cut off odly like it seems they shouldn't have please tell me. Cause my app probably deleted it. Anyway I hope you guys liked this chapter. Don't forget to vote and comment your thoughts and share with your friends! Love you guys <3 Thank you!
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