Him

Chapter Nine

Hannah's P.O.V.

After dinner, we headed back to the hotel. Ross and I dragged behind the rest.

"Ross, what the hell?" I looked at him, how could he say that?? This was supposed to be just a prank.

"What do you mean?"

Is he really that stupid? He should know what I freaking mean!!

"Why would you say that?"

"Say what?" He looked at me, confusion written all over his face.

"Say that we're really together and that you're going to announce it tomorrow night!! In front of everyone!" I whisper-shouted at him, I was trying my hardest to hold back my anger. It's hard though, when I get mad, I really get mad.

All he did was laugh, "You're the one that said we we're 'waiting for the concert tomorrow' to tell everyone."

"Yeah, but you weren't supposed to agree with them!!"

"Oh well, to late now." He just shrugged it off.

I was going to say something more, but we had reached the hotel. I just sighed and stormed into the lobby.

I made my way to the elevator and to our room. Once I got inside I took my shoes off and fell down on the bed. I do not want to deal with this right now.

"Hannah, what was all that about?" Ross walked into the room.

"We are not together, Ross. You're going to have to tell them it was a joke." I looked at him. He can't make me be his girlfriend.

"Hannah, did you not see how happy they are now that we're 'together'? I can't tell them we were joking with them."

"So, you're saying that I have to be you're girlfriend?" I was starting to get really pissed off.

"Well, yeah."

"No. You can't force me to be your girlfriend, Ross. That's not how the world works. You are going to tell your family that we were just messing around right now, or else." I was standing up, looking him directly in the eyes. Normally people would agree with me if I look at them like this. I may be short, but I'm probably the most scariest person you'd never want to meet.

"Or else what?" Ross challenged, giving me a smirk.

He thinks I'm not going to hurt him, well he's wrong.

I looked him straight in the eyes and in one quick movement, I slapped Ross right across the face.

The room went deadly silent, you could almost still hear the ear piercing sound of my skin touching his.

"You just slapped me..." He reached up to touch his cheek. He looked at me, hurt in his eyes, but that quickly changed to a fire raging anger.

Ross stood up to his full height, looking down at me, "You just slapped me!"

He raised his hand and I flinched, putting my hands up to block my face. I stood there like that, just waiting for him to hit me. It never happened.

I slowly raised my head to look at him. He had put his hand down and was looking at me worriedly.

"Hannah, did you think I was going to hit you?"

I didn't answer. Yes, I thought he was going to hit me, but I didn't want to say that.

"Hannah, I would never hurt you. I'm so sorry." He tried to touch me, but on instinct, I flinched away.

I felt terrified of him right now, and every time he moved close, I backed away. Eventually, I backed up into a wall. Ross took a step toward me and blocked any exit that I could have gotten through, with his arms.

"Hannah, I won't hurt you." He gently caressed the side of my face, and I flinched slightly. He was staring into my eyes, "I'll never hurt you, Hannah."

"Please." Was the only word I could get out, I had just realized I was shaking.

All Ross did in reply was wrap his arms around me and pull me into his chest. I couldn't think of anything else to do, but wrap my arms around him too.

We just stood there in the corner of the room, embracing each other.

"Ross, do we really have to tell everyone we're together?" I asked, staring at the wall in front of us.

"No, not if you don't want to, I'm sorry for trying to make you." He apologized. I just nodded in return and slowly started sinking to the floor, Ross came with me. As soon as we got to the floor, I curled up into Ross' side and he wrapped his arms around me.

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About fifteen minutes later Ross and I stood up.

"Do you want to go tell them now?" Ross asked me, keeping one arm around my waist. I nodded in return.

We went door to door telling them, and they understood and told us how they really thought we were together.

We finally got to the last room, which was Ell and Delly's room. We knocked on the door and Ell let us in.

"Hey guys, we need to tell you something." I started out and Ross finished for me.

"We aren't really together. We were messing around with you guys. We're really sorry, we know how happy you were."

"Oh! Uh, yeah it's okay. Uh, well, uh, we were just, uh, gonna go to bed." Delly said, not looking anyone in the eyes.

"Okay, uh, well, goodnight guys!" I said before walking out of the room.

"Well that was a little weird..." Ross said, I guess he thought it was odd too.

"Yeah, but I wouldn't worry about it. She was probably just in a make out session with Ell when we barged in." I joked with him, trying to lighten the mood.

"Eww, that's my best friend and my sister!" He laughed.

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Rydel's P.O.V.

"Oh no!" I shouted right after Hannah and Ross left.

"What is it?"

"I literally just posted on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter that #Rannah has officially happened...." I said, pacing the room back and forth.

"Well, can't you delete them??" Ell started freaking out.

"No, to many people have seen them! Oh, my. What have I done?"

"Calm down, I'm sure things will be fine." Ell tried calming me, but it didn't work. I kept pacing back and forth, not knowing what to do. I just messed up, I messed up real bad.

"Rydel." Ell grabbed me, pulling me down on the bed next to him, "It'll be okay, let's just go to sleep. We have a big day tomorrow."

I just nodded, I slowly calmed down by his touch and drifted off to sleep in his arms.

A/N

I decided to post again today, I hope you like it!

But, oh no! Rydel posted all over the internet that #Rannah had happened!

What will happen tomorrow at the concert?

How will everyone react?

I just had to put a little #Rydellington into this >.<

Thank you for reading! I would love to hear what you guys are thinking!