Moving On To Lovers - Kolena Fan Fic AU

(Chapter 2) Torture

Hanna's POV

He was staring at me, confused while I was silent. Man his eyes are sparkling even if it wasn't sunny.

"Um hello?" He said with confusion.

Holy shit! He had an Australian accent! God he's just getting better every minute. I gave him a smile. And batted my eyelashes in eyelash language. I blinked thrice and widened my eyes then blinked 4 times then smiled. Meaning "Could you do me a favor?"

But apparently he looks confused which tells me he doesn't know eyelash language.

"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" He asked concerned.

Ouch, that hurt my feelings.

"That's it I'm done with hinting! Could you do me a favor?" I asked tired of myself.

"What exactly is it?" He asked while he leaned on his car with his hands in his pockets.

"Could you like give me a ride home? My car umm..." I didn't want to tell him that I ran out of gas because he would think I'm stupid.

"Broke down!" I quickly answered.

"Uh.. Sure, hop in." He answered with an unsure look.

THANK YOU UNIVERSE! Thank you for giving me a source of good luck from this terrible day! I cheerfully smiled while I went in his awesome car. He shot me a this is awkward look. He's way better at hinting looks than I am. Because I can actually understand. That's surprising for a girl like me.

"Hey dude, my house is that way." I told the stranger. Well he's not strange, he's more like hot.

"I wouldn't know because you didn't tell me your address." He muttered.

What's that supposed to mean?

I think I told him to turn too late. He already turned to the other road. Why did you have to turn that way? That's where Brad lives. Now I have to be reminded of Voldemort! As we passed by Voldemort's mansion I surprisingly didn't start tearing up. Compared to this stranger, Voldemort here is way behind. Now I think I should call he who shall not be named Voldemort. Notice that same ring? And plus, I didn't start tearing up when I heard Voldemort, I would have just laughed at his new nickname.

"Do you know another road to take to your house?" He asked.

"Yeah, just turn right and keep driving straight for about 30 miles then turn left and you'll see your destination." I replied.

Oh my god! I could be a GPS! If some people are too cheap to buy a GPS they could rent me! I could call my business "Human GPS!"

5 minutes later...

Ok this is getting boring. I took out my phone and started playing this game where you murder people at this town.

When I finally finished the game, I received 100 coins and a murder party where you get to murder people for as long as you want instead of being timed.

"Woohoo! I won I-I-I won! Pa Pa Pa Party time!" I sung.

Hottie Lamottie with a swimmers body here shot me a your a weirdo look and rolled his eyes.

I ignored his eye rolling and went back to my murder party.

5 minutes later...

I got bored of murdering people and realized my iPhone 5s only has 5% of battery left. I turned my phone off and turned to face Hottie Lamottie.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"I'll say my name when we meet again." He replied with a smirk.

Oh I get it! Hottie here knows that we'll never meet so he's making an impossible deal. Oh I see! He don't like me! I'll once upon a time this up and no matter what, I'll always find him. That sounded kinda creepy and made me look like a stalker. Well I gotta know hottie's name or I'll be thinking about him forever.

20 minutes later...

Once upon a time there was a very bored Hanna who will soon turn her iPhone game real if she doesn't get home soon. I stared impatiently at his car's clock and waited for every minute coming. Oh my god what's wrong with this fucking street? The sign says to drive 25 miles an hour. Which means that it might take an hour to get to my house. I think the universe is turning it's back on me. Ugh! I want to take a nap but apparently I do not want Hottie to watch me remake Niagara Falls!

30 minutes later...

"Um, we're here. Hitch hiker? Wake up!" Hottie said as he shook me.

"Huh?" I woke up angry at myself for sleeping in front of him.

"Thanks for the ride." I told Hottie with a smile.

He smiled back and drove away. All of those sad feelings of Voldemort disappeared. I became happier. I may not know Hottie's name but I became happier ever since I met him. I walked inside my house seeing a very worried family facing me.

"Sweetie! We were so worried about you. We saw the tow truck carrying my Ferrari and I started worrying about you coming home." Mom told me with tears.

"Sorry! I ran out of gas and found one of my buddies and grabbed a ride, but apparently we took a wrong turn and had to drive for an hour. Sorry." I replied.

"It's okay." My family said in unison.

I walked to my bedroom and changed to my sleeping outfit.

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Danny walked inside my room noticing the room got cleaner still with the ice cream.

"You okay?" He asked in concern.

I nodded back.

"I can't believe that you hitch hiked." Danny told me followed by a chuckle.

He knew?

"How'd you know?" I asked.

"I knew you lied when you said that a friend dropped you off. Mom sent me to pick you up since she knew you didn't hear her say that the car needed gas. Then I saw you beg some stranger something which I guessed that you were hitch hiking." He answered.

I froze. Soon, he started laughing.

"I thought you were a clean freak princess! Hahaha! I never thought a person like you would even touch a water fountain!" He laughed hysterically and walked out.

I thought about Hottie. And got a plan. A plan to see him again. There's a 95% chance of it failing and not working.