Runaway »-> ●J.S●

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Joe's POV;

"Hannah?!" I repeated again.

"Joe! oh my goodness, its so nice to see you!" She said with the biggest smile.

"And you!" I replied back with a massive grin on my face.

Hannah was your typical girl, brown straight hair, brown eyes, the most perfect natural makeup wearing the restraunts uniform of all black with the neatest red and white sticking on her over hanging apron reading the restraunts name.

You're probably all wondering who Hannah is...Hannah was my best friend back in the day, also known as high school. We were pretty much inseparable we just fit together like she understands my every move and signal. I can remember there was this one time when i was in a very weird clingy relationship, i gave Hannah the 'help me' stare and she dragged me away laughing like crazy at the fact she was getting constant death stares. 

"Could i have your number?" I said without even realising i had, which got a look from both Elena and Hannah.

"Sure.." Hannah said writing it down on her note pad and ripping the page off to give it to me. 

"Ill be right back with your drinks" Hannah said chirpily.

"She seems nice" Elena said playing with her hands.

"She always was back in high school, one of the best friends I've ever had, well one of the best girl ones" 

As Hannah arrived back with the drinks and took out orders for food me and Elena talking about all manors of public affairs such as politics, vlogging and all the joys that come with it.

"Carbonara?" Hannah said.

"Right here" I said holding up my hand and accepting the meal thankfully.

"And a spaghetti bolognese" She said placing the dish delicately down on Elena's place mat.

"Thank you" Elena said quietly looking down at her plate.

"Are you ok?" I said to her after Hannah had gone.

"Im fine" She said blankly.

"She's just a friend you know" I said taking a swirl of my carbonara.

"I know" she looked up at me.

Its as if a unknown force had something against me, because at that moment the pasta went flying back hitting me at the top of my forehead. Carbonara went everywhere.

Elena laughed and pulled out her phone taking a picture of it.

"You think thats funny?" I said

She carried on laughing whilst i whipped the sauce from my face in the silky napkin.

I picked up some of my pasta and threw it at her face. She looked at me in shock, which didn't help me as i was laughing at the pasta sliding down her face like a worm.

"Thats it!" She said picking up some of her food and placing it right above my head and letting go of it, making a tomato pasta mess nest at the top of my golden locks. 

This carried on until we only had a little bit on our plates left which we actually did eat, but we didn't look like we had eaten any, more like enjoyed the low key food fight we had just had.

As Elena took the last sips of her drink i pulled her up and pulled her put of the chair her carbonara and pasta sauce face laughing the whole time.

She placed her navy blazer on and we approached the door paying for the food on the way.

"Joe" 

"Hannah, hey" 

"You left this" She said holding out my jacket.

"Thank you" I replied going in for a hug.

She gracefully accepted but when she realised Elena was still her pulled back blushing like crazy.

"Im sorry, i never introduced myself, Im Hannah" She said over to Elena giving her a light hug.

"Im Elena" She said smiling.

"So how long have you two been together then"

"Oh we aren't-" 

"Since now" I said turning to face her taking her hands.

"Would you be my girlfriend?"