Free Falling (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 3

The drive home was long. Or at least it seemed like it. A million thoughts were running through my mind.

When would be the next time I contacted Liam? Why would I? Why wasn't Harry with the other boys? Probably off with some random blonde...Why did they help me? Why did Harry talk about me? All of these questions were unanswered. For now at least.

I got home and ran my fingers through my hair. I needed sleep before I started unpacking tomorrow. I threw on some pajamas and grabbed my phone. I hesitated before sending Liam a text.

To: Liam

Hey Liam, this is Hanna. Thanks for helping me today after I passed out..It was just a surprise after the Harry thing and all. Anyways, just wanted to thank you. Goodnight.

I set my phone down, knowing that he wasn't going to respond. Replaying the situation in my head from today my phone lit up. I sat up and saw that Liam texted back.

From: Liam

No problem. I figured you and Harry went through a lot. Maybe we could meet up for coffee sometime with the lads. We don't have to if you don't want to see Harry. But, it could also just be me and you. Goodnight, Hanna. :)

I bit my lip as I finished reading Liam's text. He was being so nice. I haven't been treated by a boy like that since Harry...I decided not to respond. I would be able to text him in the morning.

HARRY'S POV

"Who are you texting?" I asked since he had been glued to it for a few minutes now. "No one." He looked at me and smiled. I raised an eyebrow and sighed. All the boys have been acting strange since they came back from the grocery store.

"Dear god." I said as I pulled up twitter and my mentions blew up.

We_Hate_1D: @Harry_Styles the only girls you go for are slutty ones. Don't forget ugly.

ImAPrettyPrincess: @Harry_Styles what's with the girl last night? The one before?

I shut my laptop quickly. The first tweet was false. I have gone for extremely beautiful girls. Somehow Hanna popped into my head. I smiled to myself remembering her laugh, her smile, her voice. I quickly shook the thoughts away.

I turned around to see Liam passed out on the couch. His phone laying beside him unlocked. I smirked and grabbed it. Liam suddenly woke up and snatched it out of my hand. "Nice try, curly."

I cursed under my breath and headed for my bedroom. The girl last night meant nothing. Just a kiss goodnight? People always put me as the bad guy. I sighed and stripped off. Hopping into bed, Hanna appeared again.

God dammit.