•Chapter 21•Hanna's POV•

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26•01•2013

Hanna's POV

Shit. I think I'm falling for Harry all over again. That is not good. What happens if he leaves me again? I'll have to pick up the pieces all over again. When we stopped the car, I immediately jumped out and ran to the front door, quickly opened it, and ran to my room. I grabbed my phone and called Daniel. He answered on the second ring.

"Hey Hanna" he said.

"Hi I need your help... Well, from all of you. Meet me at the studio so I can stay for more than an hour because I'm going to work. Ok? So bring all the boys" I said quickly.

"Ok... Hanna, are you alright?" He asked back, with ruffling in the background.

"No, I'm freaking out. Just please come to the studio ASAP" I said.

"Ok, see you soon" he said and I hung up. I got my brown bag, put all my stuff in and opened the front door. I ran to my car, as fast as possible.

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When I arrived at the studio and saw the boys cars as well. No one else was in the studio when I got there.

"Hanna!" All the boys ran over to me.

"Hey..." I said back, taking their hands and dragging them into the recording studio.

"What happened? Are you hurt? Are you in trouble" the boys started pelting me with questions.

"No no and no. I... I'm-"

"PREGNANT?!" Patrick screamed.

"Oh my god no!" I said back. "I... I think I'm falling in love with Harry... Again" I said to them. They all looked at me with complete and utter shock. "And I really don't want to" I said getting tears in my eyes. Zach pulled me into his arms and the rest of the boys joined in.

"What can we do?" Daniel asked. All the boys looked at me and waited for me to answer.

"I really-"

"OW!" A voice yelled and a huge crash surrounded the room. It was coming from the walk-in closet. I opened the doors and the instruments were about to topple over on me. As it was, Patrick pulled me away. The instruments all crashed on the ground. But that wasn't all that crashed on the ground.

"Louis? Niall? Liam? Zayn? What the hell are you guys doing here?"

"Louis left his ring in the closet and we were looking for it" Liam said back to me.

"Wait... Did you hear what we were talking about?" I asked my eyes going wide.

"Maybe-" Niall started.

"YOU HAVE TO TELL HARRY! YOU KNOW HE FEELS THE SAME WAY!" Louis yelled with a smile on his face.

"But I really don't want to be in love with him!" I blurted out. All the boys looked at me. "What?! I don't want to be a mess with our career at its highest!"

"Why would you think that you would be a mess?" Zayn asked.

"Because last time he broke my heart!" I yelled back, not realizing.

"But Hanna, you have to tell him! Harry is a man that learns from his mistakes!" Liam said.

"I don't know-" I was cut off by my phone ring. I sighed as I saw it was Harry. "I don't want to talk to him-" but I spoke to soon, as Louis grabbed my phone and pressed answers and gave the phone back to me. Everyone exited the room. "Hello-"

"Hanna! Are you alright?! We're are you?!" Harry interrupted me.

"I'm at the studio..." I muttered back.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me?! You could have been killed or gone missing and I wouldn't have known were you were!" He yelled back.

"Chill out dad!" I said sarcastically. "I am known all over the place, if I went missing, someone would know"

"Still Hanna, you could have just told me". He sounded hurt.

"Well, I'll do it next time!"

"Anyway, you have to come home"

I scoffed "Why?"

"Because, there was a shooting in our neighborhood and I couldn't live with myself if something happened to the girl I love" Harry said back. My breathing hitched.

"Ok" is all I said and hung up. I went out of the room to see all the boys talking. They all looked at me. "I have to go home" I said to them.

"Are you going to tell Harry?!" Louis said, getting all excited.

"No. And you can't tell Harry!" I said to all the boys. They all sighed and nodded. "Good. See you guys later" I said as I grabbed my bag and went out the door ready to go home.

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