Chapter 28

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Louis' POV

Hannah and I just laid on her bed all day talking. Just talking. We talked about everything. Our childhoods, our best memories. But as always, things must end. There was a soft knock on the door. 

"Come in!" Hannah called. The door opened and Harry walked in.

"Hey, uh, Simon's here and he'd like to talk to you guys."

"Sure thing!" said Hannah brightly. We slowly got off Hannah's bed and headed downstairs.

"Uh, Hannah darling." She turned.

"Yeah?"

"You may wanna, change before seeing Simon." She looked down and realized that she was wearing a tank top and a pair of my sweatpants. She shrugged.

"Oh well!" and headed out the door. I shook my head, smiling. 

By the time I got downstairs, everyone was seated and Hannah was placing cookies on the table. I rushed over to the table and pulled Hannah into my lap. She smiled and whispered, "Why are you acting all boyfriendish?" I grinned.

"I want to." She laughed and gave her attention to Simon.

"So, I've got some news for you guys," Hannah cleared her throught. "And girl." She nodded in satisfaction. "Your tour dates have moved. You guys are now to leave tomorrow morning." We all stared at Simon in shock.

"W-what?" Simon smiled and leaned back into his chair. 

"I suggest you start packing." On that note, he got up and left without another word. Hannah shot up and raced to her room.

"I suggest we do the same." We all groaned and followed Hannahs lead. 

~Hannah's POV~

I was rushing all around my room, folding and tossing clothes, shoes and accesories into my suitcase. Suddenly, one of my favorite Little Mix songs came on the radio and I started singing along. 

She lives in the shadow of a lonely girl

Voice so quiet you don't hear a word,

Always talking but she can't be heard,

You can see it there if you catch her eye,

I know she's brave but it's trapped inside,

Scared to talk but she don't know why,

Wish I knew back then,

What I know now,

Wish I could somehow,

Go back in time and maybe listen to my own advice,

I'd tell her to speak up, tell her to shout out,

Talk a bit louder, be a bit prouder,

Tell her she's beautiful, wonderful,

Everything she doesn't see,

You gotta speak up, you gotta shout out,

And know that right here, right now,

You can be beautiful, wonderful,

Anything you wanna be,

Little me

Yeah you got a lot of time to act your age,

You cannot write a book from a single page,

Hands on the clock only turn one way,

(Yeah)

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