Moving On To Lovers - Kolena Fan Fic AU

(Chapter 5) Another Chance

Hanna's POV

That tour took so long! Why did the school have to have separate gyms per sport and have 27 freakin clubs?! I don't mind the swim team though. Anyway, we finally reached the final club.

"Here we have the hockey rink." I tell Nate.

He nodded and looked around. Some hockey player named Gavin came up to us. Here we go again! 3,2,1...

"Howdy, Nate right? How would ya like to join our hackey tame?" Gavin asked Nate. Did I mention Gavin had an absolutely annoying country accent? Don't get me wrong, I think country accents are adorable, except for Gavin's. Nate took the flyer and put it in his collection as we left the rink. For some strange reason, Nate kept getting tryout flyers from sports teams we visited. Well he does look like a sporty person, with that athletic build and all.

"Hanna."

"Yeah?"

"Which sports team do you think I should join? There are so many choices. I want to do all but I need my free time." He told me.

"I don't know. Which sport are you best at?" I asked.

"Hockey, or shall I say hackey?" He joked.

I laughed at his joke, then told him he should do hockey.

At the end of the period...

Nate thanked me for the tour and waved goodbye.

I walked to the lunch room and went to the buffet. I already payed the monthly lunch money, which is why I now get a school lunch instead of me having to bring homemade meals. There's nothing wrong with homemade meals when our chef makes it but he doesn't start cooking until 9am so I have to make my own, I'm not the best at cooking, ask the fire department.

I grabbed a tray and made my way to the grilled chicken. I grabbed some pasta as well and sat down with my friends. Carrie, Rikki, and Lindsay are my ultimate best friends, while Carol, Sophie, and Chloe are just a bunch of popular wannabes. Yet I let them sit with me because of pity.

Oh! I forgot to talk about my life! I am the heiress of Zepto Industries, so I'm your average rich girl. I live in California with my annoying family and I go to school at Richardson High, a private school where the elite people go. You'll run into sons and daughters of fashion designers, movie stars, company owners, and a bunch of other stuff, what I love the most about my school is that even if it's a private school, we luckily don't need uniforms.

(A/N I forgot to do this at chapter 1)

"So Hanna... Sweet way to get close to Nate!" Rikki said wiggling her eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and heard Chloe scoff. She glared at me and muttered something. Bitch, jelly much? Not my fault you're a slutty wannabe.

People like her make me appreciate how much I love Carrie, Rikki, and Lindsay. They like Nate and they know about my hitch hiking secret. So they started jumping to conclusions and telling people to back off him because he's apparently mine. They also started talking about our fate and destiny to be together because after all it's not a common thing to meet your 'future husband' in a hitch hike experience. They're weird, I know but I love them anyway.

"So, I heard Nate ignored the rest of the bimbos flirting, he probably has a thing for you. High five!" Lindsay says as she high fives me. I smirked and turned to Carrie who was about to say something, but was cut off by Chloe scoffing. Carrie had an idea and turned to me. Oh no.

"Gee Hanna, if you keep this up, Nate can be your boyfriend!" Carrie exclaimed. Chloe punched the table and stormed off. Silence filled the air.

"Great. Look at what happened, Carrie." I scold.

Carrie's wide smile faltered into a sorry frown.

"I feel bad. Chloe injured a perfectly good table! Doesn't she understand that trees are an important part of nature? She doesn't have to keep hurting them more than they already are. I mean this tree was chopped and carved into some stupid table, it doesn't need to be punched and broken. Trees have feelings!" I yelled. I know what your thinking. I'm not mean, I'm helping the poor table, people should care about nature. I grabbed a hot towel and dabbed the crack Chloe caused. I took the band aid Carrie gave me, and carefully stuck it on the table. Lindsay gave me a worried look and I nodded. Although the worried look was directed to me, not the table, she's probably amazed at how kind I am or she thinks I'm crazy.

"Attention girls, he'll make it." I said calmly as I heard a couple snickers and sighs. We all laughed at our weirdness and continued eating. Me, Rikki, Lindsay, and Carrie are the most popular girls at school. The popular wannabes aren't that popular considering they're mean and slutty. Our group's super awesome and we even hang out with mathletes! Yeah, not your everyday populars.

I turned my head to face Stacey, who I just caught glaring at me. What did I do? All I did today was hang out with Nate. Oh... I see. I tried to ignore the glares and turned to Nate, who was sitting at the jocks table. He was holding onto a slightly opened box. I peeked inside and saw... a hockey jersey? OMG! He made the team?!? I squealed and told my BFFS. They made signs to go congratulate him. I smiled as I jumped off my seat.

"Nate, what's that box for?" I asked making sure.

"Oh my new hockey uniform! I'm in the team!" He exclaimed.

I squealed and gave him a congratulations hug. He hugged me back and whispered a thank you. As I skipped my way to the table, I heard girls congratulating him. I turned around and Nate just said thanks. Ha! No hugs for you bimbos! All the girls frowned and glared at me. Even Stacey! I smiled to myself as my friends were high fiving me. Grumble, my stomach wants dessert now..

I made my way to the tiramisu. I grabbed a cup and asked for more whipped cream. Then I grabbed a creme brûlée. What? I'm skinny but I don't wanna starve myself with salad and fruit. Extra Dating tip- Most guys hate girls who starve themselves with salad and fruit. When I finished my dessert, someone tapped my shoulder. I turned to face the person and saw the person I hated the most. Voldemort. Whoops! He shall not be named.

"Hanna."

"Vol- Brad." I answered with the same serious tone.

"What? Ugh, never mind. I wanted to ask you something." He told me. I gave him a look that said talk quickly or I'll leave.

"Do you wanna give us um- a chance?" He asked quietly.

I froze. Is this some type of joke?

Author's Note

Sorry for not updating for so long but I hope you liked the chapter!

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