Hannah's POV
6:05
We walked to the bar holding hands. I was in the mood for a vegan burger. He got the same. There was alot of drunk people there. I guess we forgot it's a Saturday night. We ate our food and Oliver talked about the music him and his band mates were working on right now. "We're thinking that we want to call this next album "suicide season, what do you think?" He asked. "I like it. Have you gotten any songs done yet?" I asked "yeah but I'm not gonna show your til it's done" he said, teasing me. "We already have a record company that's interested" he said. "Oh my god really? That's amazing!" I squealed. "I know, I know" he said. We sat there for hours, talking about his music and my tattoos. I was drinking tea, he had a coffee. I looked up at the clock 9:38 pm "wow, it's already almost 10, maybe we should get going" he nodded. He left a tip on the table. We walked home with his hand around me. "My place?" He asked. I nodded. "Hey little lady, what are you doing tonight?" Some street bum asked. Before I could even respond, Oli did. "She's coming home with me that's what" he snapped back, pulling me closer. Aw. It's kind of cute that he's protective. "Aw come on mate, loosen up" the bum said. That's when Oli turned around, and said "the only thing I'm about to loosen up is your face" the bum stood up and said "oh yeah?" I could see the anger in Oliver's eyes. "Come on Oli, let's just go home?" I said. "I'll take you home?" The bum said, smirking. That's when Oli punched him square in the face. "OLI!" I screeched. He spit on the bums face and said "if you ever talk to her, or even look at her again, I will come have a chat with you, understood mate?" He said through his teeth. I don't think I've ever seen him so mad. "Okay okay" he said in a scared tone and Oliver came and took me by the hand. I didn't even know what to say. "Sorry" I said. "It's not your fault he was a perv" he said. We walked the rest of the way to his dorm and watched skins until we fell asleep in his bed
