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hannah

        i was in the bathroom, sitting on the counter

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        i was in the bathroom, sitting on the counter. daryan wiping my tears aways. bryana put a strain a hair behind my ear.

"hannah, you're going to need to talk to him."

bryana said.

"i don't know what to say."

"just tell him how you feel."

daryan said.

"but what about mikey? i just can't spill my heart out to luke and i have mikey and he has iggy azalea...."

bryana and daryan giggled under there breaths.

"well maybe..."

we heard screaming and loud noises. i ran downstairs with bryana and daryan behind me.

                  we came downstairs and i saw michael punching luke in the face. calum was trying to pull him off but when mikey gets mad, it seems like he can't calm down.

      daryan slapped michael in the face. luke got up from the floor, his face was red and blood was all over his face from his bloody nose. his blue eyes were darker and redder from how scared he was.

"WHY WERE YOU BEATING UP LUKE?!"

daryan yelled at michael.

"I HEARD EVERYTHING YOU AND HANNAH AND BRYANA WERE TALKING ABOUT OF COURSE YOU GUYS WERE TALKING ABOUT THIS FUCKER! HANNAH YOU KNOW WHAT, HOW ABOUT YOU GO FUCK HIM SINCE YOU ALREADY DID!"

he fast walked to the door and slammed it, making me flinch.

i didn't know what to say. i didn't even know what to feel like.

"luke, i'm gonna go home....i'll call you later."

arzaylea said.

"whoa, you're just gonna leave after your boyfriend just got beaten up?"

daryan said annoyed.

"yeah..."

arzaylea said.

"should you stay to help him?"

"should you shut the fuck up?"

"OH HELL NO!"

    daryan ganged up on her about to fight her but calum held her back.

"i'm gonna go, my uber is here...bye everyone, bye lukey!"

then, her witch ass left.

"hannah, what do you wanna do?"

ashton asked.

"can i just sleepover here tonight mate?"

"sure sis."

me and ash are brother and sister, everyone says we look alike but i don't see it.

"calum's coming over me and bryana's apartment, we're gonna go. love ya guys."

daryan hugged ash, kissed bryana on the cheek, hugged luke and kissed me on the cheek and then she put her hand on my cheek and looked at me.

"bye."

calum said and then she walked out.

"hannah, how about you go help luke."

bryana said.

"me and bryana are gonna go to bed, don't stay up to late, goodnight guys."

ashton said.

             ashton ruffled luke's hair and told him to feel better and then, bryana kissed his cheek. ashton hugged me and kissed my forehead. bryana did the same and then they ran upstairs.

"can you help me now?"

luke said holding his nose.

"um yeah."

he followed me to the bathroom. i took out some washcloths and grabbed some ice from the cooler.

"luke, you're a giraffe you know you have to sit on the counter or kneel down."

he chuckled and then jumped on the counter.

i wet the washcloth and rubbed his nose and cleaned the blood off. then, i used another washcloth to put ice in it.

"here."

"what is this for?"

"to put on your nose so the pain could stop."

              he put the ice thingy on his nose. i wet another washcloth and wiped his face. i did it slowly taking in all his features. his beautiful, icy blue eyes. his nice, soft blonde hair. his sharp, chiseled jawline. his stubbly beard. everything about him is just so...beautiful.

"hannah?"

"huh...sorry, i was dozing off...i'm gonna go to bed."

i threw the washcloth in the hamper and ran out the bathroom.

"hannah wait!"

"what?"

"can we talk?"

it took me a minute to answer.

"ok."

we sat at the island in the kitchen.

he put the ice thingy on the table.

"do you still like me?"

luke asked.

yes.

"i don't know..."

"its either a yes or no...just tell me."

"luke, i don't know!"

"are you jealous of arzaylea?"

yes.

"no, i don't know her...."

"hannah, i know you're lying...."

"i'm not lying!"

"hannah, you're blushing."

"luke, no one blushes anymore!"

he moved closer to me and put his hands on both of my cheeks, looking straight into my eyes.

"hannah, do you still love me?"

"um i-i..."

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