Chapter 2

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||~ONE WEEK LATER~||

I hugged Emily with all my might. "You're gonna come to visit, text me, and call. Got it?" I said kind of muffled in the fabric of her shirt. She laughed and nodded. We both pulled away and I wiped a tear that was going down my cheek. "Same with you, missy."Emily said in a stern voice and pointed a finger at me. We both laughed and I sniffled.

I was an only child and my parents had moved to America. I sent them texts yesterday saying that I was leaving. Emily was practically my only family. High school after Harry left was tough, so I never really interacted with other people. 

"Well, I better get going." There were more than 2 moving trucks ready to go. "Okay." We hugged once more and I waved and got in my car. I sat there for a moment thinking about my new job, erasing thoughts of Harry, and new people I would meet. Guess I'm starting over. That's what I always say. I rolled my eyes and started the car. I turned the radio on and drove off.

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I arrived at my new house and I smiled. A new start. I walked in and inhaled deeply. I walked back outside to help the movers carry all of the stuff in. 

A few hours later, everything was in the house but not unpacked. I sighed about to open one of the boxes when my stomch growled . I clutched my stomach and realized there was no food. I grabbed my keys and headed for the car.

One I got there it was pretty much empty, since it was 10 pm. I started looking at produce, getting basic things. Then I made my way to the junk food aisle. I bit my lip and heard loud voices. I didn't mind to look since they were probably twele year old boys. I laughed to myself and the voices stopped. I could feel them looking at me. I turned my head and I felt light-headed. I tried to breathe but it got stuck in my throat.

"Would you like a picture, love?" 

I put a hand on my heart and shook my head violently. 

"Are you okay?" A thick irish accent asked me. 

"She looks familiar." Iv'e met them all once before but not after that. Everybody besides Harry was there. Thank god. "Y-Yeah..." That's all I remember before I blacked out.

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"She's waking up!" I blinked a couple of times before my eyes adjusted to the brightness. I was now aware that four boys sat around me. I gasped and sat up quickly. "What are you doing? What happened?" I asked while rubbing my head. "You blacked out once you saw us." A black headed boy said. I recall his name is Zayn. "Well, let me reassure you it wasn't because you're famous." They all laughed. "What's your name?" I narrowed my eyes at them and hesitated. I lifted myself off the ground. "Hanna." I crossed my arms and gulped hard. They all exchanged looks. "You're Harry's ex-girlfriend." A messy brown headed boy said. I raised and eyebrow and coughed. "Yes. How do you know?" They all started bursting out laughing. "Well, he talked his head off about you in the beginning." A boy named Liam said. I held back a smile. He talked about me? I snapped the thoughts away. "Here's my number. Call me if you need anything." Liam said in a caring tone. I just looked at the piece of paper in awe. They all gave me a smile and walked away. 

Holy. Crap.

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