Chapter 2;

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I turn my head to face him as he speaks.

"Hanna is it? I'm Mason."

I look up to meet is eyes. My cheeks turn red and I look away.

"Yes.. Hi." I mentally slap myself.

"So, what should our project be about... Any ideas in mind. " he grabs my sketch pad. "Wow. You're really talented.."

I quick grab it away from him, holding it up to my chest. " I- I don't know.." Lie. I have tons of ideas.

"Well we maybe.. Could ... Umm.... " he sounds so confused.

I open my pad and start to draw some things. I hide my face, covering it with my long brown hair.

I drew a picture of a crying eye. Tears building up and falling.

" I like that. It's nice. But why crying?" He looks at me, his smile fading.

I wanted to say. 'Cause every night I cry. I can't find love. No one loves me so I cry. When ever I have a heart break, I cry. Love means hurt to me.'

But all that came out was, "I-It was the.. F-first thing that popped up in my mind.."

Right then the bell rings. 'Finally get to go home.'

I quickly grab all my stuff and run out.

"Hanna! Wait up!" Mason calls for me down the hall. I ignore and run to my locker grabbing my phone and bag.

"H-h-Hanna... I tried.. Stopping you.. " he's panting from running but still able to have a smile.

"Sorry." I whisper pushing my phone in my pocket.

"Maybe.. We can meet up later today to talk about the project?" He asked with a smile.

"Um.. I'm busy.." I lied.

"Here take my number and text me." He pulls out a piece of paper writing his number down handing it to me.

Mason's P.O.V

I hand her my number. She gives me a slight nod and walks past me.

I take a glance at her face and can't not notice her beauty. She has dark, long, wavy brown hair. She had something to her that was different. No one seemed to talk to her, and she seemed to talked to her.

'Shes weird.. Stay away from her.'

Jake's words haunt me. She seems completely normal besides her being horribly shy.

But I like that. I hope she will text me.

Hanna's P.O.V

I walk slowly to my beat down apartment. I slide my key in and open the door. I pull out my phone and the paper falls onto the floor.

I pick it up. 'Should I call him.. Or text him... He said text him.. Ill be a bother..' I debate to myself.

I promised myself I won't get attached to people. I won't start liking anybody cause everything always ends. But he wouldn't like me? Would he?

I dial his number in my phone, pressing dial.

I hear the ringing noise.

Mason's P.O.V

My phone starts to vibrate. I quickly pulling it out hoping it would be Hanna. I pick it up.

"Hello." I say calmly.

"Uh.. Hello.. It's Hanna.." Her voice was very soft.

" Thank you for calling! I was still wondering if you wanted to hang out or so something together." I smile to myself.

She waits a while to responds. "S-sure..."

I just wanted to scream yes. Do I kinda like her? Nah. I haven't even got to know her yet.

"What do you like to eat? Want to get coffee? Or see a movie ?"

"C-Coffee is fine."

"Great see you in 20 minutes then."

I get a text from Alison

From Alison:

Hey bb. Meet me at that coffee joint now. Love ya. Mwah!

Bringing Alison won't be bad I though.

--------------------------------------------- kinda short sorry! But comment vote! Tell me if I should keep going or not

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 10, 2013 ⏰

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