False. (5 Seconds of Summer)

: Boys :

EDITED

Hannah pov

"Hi," Luke says to me.

I squirm out of his arms and brush myself off. I stare at them all.

"Get out bitch!" my step mom yells. I flinch and back away from her and trip.

I look up and see that Michael caught me.

"Are you okay love?" he says with worry in his eyes.

I nod.

I get out of Michael's arms and glare at my step mom.

"See ya whore!" I call to my step mom as I'm stepping in the car.

She gives me the finger and I return it.

I sit back in my seat and think.

"Your thinking face is cute." Michael says and pokes my cheek.

I stick my tongue out at him and smack his hand away.

Luke and Ashton are on either side if me with Michael across from me and Calum on the side of him.

"You look like a fan.." Calum points out my snap back.

I take it off and remember it is my 5SOS hat.

I scowl at it and about to toss it when I remember its my favorite picture of Ashton, slowly placing it back on my head.

Michael smirks.

"Shut up llama boy."

He gasps sarcastically and pouts.

"Heh," I smile.

"You're feisty," Luke nudges me.

"Don't touch me." I say and slip to the side with my head landing in Ashton's lap.

Fuck.

He grins at me and I scowl.

"Your hair is pretty." He takes a strand of my hair in his fingers and plays with it.

I stare at him.

"Fuck off!" I yell and sit back up.

I may like the idea of living with my favorite band, but if they are all like this, I'll hurt someone.

He flinches at my tone.

I cross my arms across my chest roughly, forgetting the deep cut on my arm.

I scream out in pain and clutch my arm under the cut.

Crying in pain, I cradle my arm gently to my chest.

"Humph" I say and pout.

"What...." Ashton says slowly.

He reaches over and gently touches my arm.

I shove it away and grimace.

"What's wrong Hannah?" he says with those cute puppy eyes I love so much.

Snap out of it Hannah! Yes he was your favorite! But that was before you started to live with them.

"My arm hurts." I whine.

"Lemme see." he says sternly.

I glare at him "No!"

"Luke switch me places please." Michael turns to Luke and he nods.

They stand up and Michael sits next to me.

He gently takes my arm in his hand and I bite my lip to stop from screaming when he accidentally touches the cut.

"Oh my god.."he says as he examines it. "who did this to you?!" he says looking at me in the eye.

"No one," I snap

He looks at me for a second them starts examining my arms my hands my neck my face my legs my sides my stomach.

What the fuck?!

"You- you are beaten aren't you?" he asks softly.

I hesitantly nod.

"Lads, lets put her off for a few days alright? Let her heal for a bit before we have her do work," they all nod in agreement.

I'm glad he couldn't place the beating marks out from the self harm marks.

Ashton looks suspicious as i pull my sleeve back down hastily. He pulls my arm out but not without a fight.

He sighs as he traces the well shown cut marks on my wrist.

"Hannah..."

"Why do you care?! You just met me!" I yell and pull my hand back.

"You live with us now, we care Hannah." Luke answers for him.

"Leave me alone." I mumble.

"We're Here." the driver says.

I sigh in relief and step out of the car and hurry to the door.

The boys chuckle. "You can't get in, locked." Michael says.

I humph and they laugh.

~.~

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