You don't really know me; oli sykes

Chapter 8

Hannah's Pov

We were back home from Warped Tour and Oli had asked if I wanted to hang out around town, and of course I said yes. We've been friends for about 3 months now and it's been really fun.

He's so sweet and caring when it comes to us being together, and I'm not afraid to admit my feelings had become stronger towards him, but I doubt he feels the same.

I pulled out my Misfits tee and some white skinny jeans, along with my Coverese, then I applied some concealer on my arms, since my scars haven't faded that much the past months. I went downstairs and sat on my couch waiting for him.

Fifteen minutes later I heard a knock on my door and grabbed my phone and keys and put them in my front pocket. I opened the door to see his smiling face.

" You ready to go love? " He said with his tattooed arm extended out.

" Of course " I said. I turned and locked the door, then went down the pathway and towards the cab he had rented for the day.

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" No dumbass you press that button " I stated as I pointed towards the red button on the machine. Oli and I were getting pictures taken in a photo booth we had found in London.

We pulled some funny faces then waited for the pictures to print out. After the film was printed out we sat on a bench and looked at them.

" Holy crap you look you're possessed or some shit " I said, pointing towards the third picture in the roll, Oli laughed at my comment.

" You sure are the one to give compliments " He said jokingly.

" Hey the truth hurts " I said, putting my arms up in surrender.

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" Do you wanna go back to your place?"

He asked, as we neared the road. We had just finished lunch and I was completely full, vegetarian pizza is so good you can't help but eat more.

" Yeah, i'm full to the point where I think my pants might explode any moment. "

Oli hauled a cab and we climbed in, The drive took about 2 hours to get back to my house. ( *A/N I don't know how long it takes to get from London to Leeds sorry I'm American*)

We arrived at my house and I paid the cab, Oli kept telling me that he could've paid but I really did t want him spending that much money on me.

We walked up to my front door and I unlocked it. I took my Converse off and set them by the door.

I laid the keys on the coffee table, then I put my hair in a bun.

" You can turn the telly on if you want I'm gonna change my clothes, i'll just be a minute. " I left the front room and went to my bedroom. I walked over to my drawer and pulled out a pair of grey sweatpants, then a drop dead tank that Oli got me.

I walked out my room and went back to the front-room to see Oli watching some show on BBC. I plopped down next to him and he turned and scanned me over. He smiled at the shirt I was wearing.

"I see you're reppin' the product placement tee huh?" He stated, then turning back to the telly.

" Yerp, it feels great by the way" I said, rubbing the fabric between my thumb and pointer finger. "One hundred percent cotton babe" [*A/N I don't know what kind of fabric is in an actual drop dead product I've never owned one*]

We watched the Telly for a few hours and talked a bit. As I was focusing on a show about animals I felt two hands at my sides.

" Oli..." I warned, my voice trembling, "Don't you da-" I cut myself off with my high pitched laugh. I tried to push him off, but for as scrawny as he looks he's actually really heavy.

I then thought of an idea and started tickling his sides. We fell off the couch with me on top somehow. I lifted my head up from his chuckling self and looked him in the eyes.

Our eyes met and his laughs slowed to a steady breath, we kept staring at each other like there was something captivating in them. He sat up, me now in his lap, and leaned forward.

I closed my eyes and leaned forward also. Our lips collided and moved in sync, I felt his tongue running along my bottom lip asking for an entrance. I played hard to get and kept rejecting him.

I felt his hand go under my shirt and run along my waist, I gasped at the feel of his fingers there. He then took his chance and slipped his tongue into my mouth and I rolled my eyes at his cheesy way of getting his way.

My hands were now entangled in his chocolate brown hair and our tongues were fighting for dominance.

I broke away from the kiss and bit my lip, I felt my cheeks turn red at how far we had gotten into the kiss.

"Well that was amazing" He said with a smile in his voice.

"Yeah it really was" I said looking him in the eyes.

" Hannah can I ask you something?" He asked his voice serious now.

" Yeah what is it?" I asked, now looking looking him in the eyes. I saw in his body language that he was now nervous.

He took a big breathe and made sure I was starring him in the eyes.

"Will you be my girlfriend Hannah Snowdon?"

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Oh cliff hanger how we hate you.

Will Hannah say yes or no?

Find out in the next chapter....

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