Remember Me

Chapter 19

Hannah’s POV:

Stood outside of the men’s toilets inside of the hotel I rested my head against the wall. My hands clenched in a fist as I thought through just what had gone on between me and that… thing. David’s ex to be precise, god she is such a bitch. I’m telling you now, she’s lucky that she’s not here in front of me right now. Because I’m as sure as hell that there is no way I’d be able to hold back my actions as of now. She’s lucky that she got off so easily by just getting a drink thrown over her. As right now if she was stood here there would be a lot more coming her way. And she would deserve every second of it. Pregnant or not there is no controlling me in times like this.

How dare she have the cheek to say to me that my own boyfriend, the father of the baby I am carrying, will leave me throughout the pregnancy. Sorry, but I am more than certain that the two of us will see through it all together. And whether she likes it or not, David and I will be together for a very long time. In my opinion that is the most disrespectful thing one woman – if you’d even call her that – can say to another woman. I mean who in their right mind let’s the thought even process through the mind, let alone let it come out of their mouth? Now, that is just why I am as angry as I am and the reason why she got my drink thrown over her. Which may I add, I enjoyed doing.

Thankfully I was soon snapped away from my thoughts. But to my discomfort it was from the sound of that annoying voice that Sara possesses. Oh here we go again, I thought to myself. So with a sigh of frustration I turned to the direction in which that squeaky voice of hers was coming from. Only to find Sara stood beside a tall man, seemingly a member of security with the clothing he had on, pointing direction towards me with a big smirk across her lips. “That’s her, the one which threw the drink over me. It’s her.”

It was the moment after she slipped those words off of her tongue that the two of them began walking over to me. The security guard on the other hand with more urgency in his pace of walking than Sara. She just followed in his footsteps with that same smirk upon her face, seemingly proud of herself with what she was doing. But I just looked at her, my eyes catching her gaze whilst shaking my head in disbelief. And again the anger was increasing throughout my body. I really cannot believe that she is doing this.

She’s the one which started this, not me. If it wasn’t for her shouting her mouth off with a load of lies then her clothes wouldn’t be wet with dampness from the drink I threw over her. Now, I’d be lying if I didn’t have a little chuckle to myself at the state she looked. She honestly looked like a drowned rat or something. Her hair soaking wet and the playsuit she had on seemingly looking as if it was ruined with the faint red stains down it. Woops, mwahaha.

Soon enough the security guard approached me. Giving me that intense and patronizing look they all give to people when someone is ‘in trouble’. Sorry but she started this, in all fairness this should be the other way around me. I’ve done nothing wrong; I simply just stood up for myself and David. Where is the harm in that? Because I can’t see it if I’m honest.

She really is one twisted bitch isn’t she? Ugh. I don’t know her very well but I already hate her guts. And quite frankly I wouldn’t like to get to know her anymore.

“I believe you’re the one who has just thrown their drink over this woman. Am I right?” The tall and extremely muscular man from in front of me let out. And just by the tone of voice he was using I knew this wasn’t a question he wanted to be answered. As from his point of view he knew he was right. He really is someone which I personally wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of. He’s huge! And from what I can tell it’s all muscle. Seriously, how does someone get that big? It’s crazy.

“Yes I did, but in my defence she-“

“No, I don’t want to hear it.” He cut me off, sighing as soon as he spoke. “Now, I don’t know how you British behave in hotels in your country but here we don’t take lightly to things like this.” At this point he was acting even more patronizing than before and if I’m honest, I really did start to begin belittled by this man.