Chapter 1

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Hannah's P.O.V

I woke up feeling like absolute shit. Why is there such a thing as waking up? Why can't someone just sleep forever? What's the point of waking up when the only good thing that happened in your life was all a lie? I haden't realised that I had been sitting in bed for 10 minutes lost in my own little world of unpleasant thoughts. I got out of bed and did the usual morning routine crap.

"Morning Hannah!" My best friend, Bella literally shouted.

"Why are you always so happy and loud?" I mumbled.

"Someone must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed today." She whispered to herself thinking I didn't hear. Oh how I did.

"What did you say?"

"I said nothing that you need to be concerned about." She said innocently.

"Hope so." I said not convinced. She knew so she went up me and hugged me.

"Love you Hannah!" She sang while hugging the dear life out of me.

"Love you to Bella." I could never be mad at Bella.

"Now hurry up we have 20 minutes left until we have to go to school!"

"Oh how I hate school." I muttered.

"I know, I think you even hate it more than Bla-"

"Don't even go there." I said harsher than intended.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to"

"That's alright, just get ready and we'll go." I sighed.

I hated it when people brought him up.

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