Him

Chapter Eleven

Hannah's P.O.V.

Rydel and the guys were doing sound check as I sat there watching them.

Savannah was helping Ryland set up his DJ set and set up the lights, while Stormie and Mark were getting us all some lunch.

"Hannah, do you have any water?" A very sweaty Ross ran over to me.

"Uh, yeah I'm pretty sure." I reached into my bag and pulled out a half empty water bottle. He took it immediately and chugged it.

"Thanks, babe." He sat down next to me. I hate when he calls me that, he knows we aren't together. Yet he still believes he can call me his.

I tried to tell him to leave me alone, but instead I leaned my head onto his shoulder. To be honest, I kinda felt out of it.

I have a massive headache and I was really dizzy. I can't think straight and I just want to lay down.

"Hannah, are you alright? You look dead." Riker said, walking over to me, causing Ross to look at me.

"I'm fine, really." I closed my eyes and they wouldn't open up again.

"No, you're not. You need to lay down, you're wobbling." Riker started pushing me down. They worry way to much.

"Okay, okay. I'll lay down."

I slowly laid my head down on Ross' lap. I would usually move away from him, but I have absolutely no energy.

"Hannah, you're really not okay. Are you?" Ross asked, looking at me with wide eyes.

All I did in return was nod. I let Ross put his arm around me and play with my hair. After a while, I drifted to sleep.

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I was woken up sometime later, it was obvious the concert was going on.

All the screaming made my head hurt even more.

"Goodnight, we love you all!!" I heard Ross shout. So I guess I slept through the concert.

"Ross! Where's Hannah?" A female voice asked.

"She's sleeping, she wasn't feeling well earlier." Ell answered.

"Go and get her!" Tons of voices shouted, making me cover my ears.

All of a sudden, Ross bursts into the room. He spotted me and walked over, "The fans want to see you."

"Okay." I slowly got up and trudged over to the stage. Ross was behind me with his hand on my back, making sure I don't fall.

As soon as I step foot on the stage, the crowd erupted into a series of screams and shouts.

"Rannah! Rannah! Rannah! Rannah!"

I steal a glance at Ross to see him just as confused as I am.

"Um... What?" I asked into Ross' microphone.

"What do you mean? You and Ross are together, Rydel posted it on Facebook."

"And Instagram!"

"Oh, and don't forget Twitter!"

I turned to Rydel, who stood there with regret written all over her face. I suddenly felt even sicker than before.

"Uh..." Was all that I could make out. I didn't know what to say, I was not expecting this.

"Yes, that's right. We were going to tell you all tonight, but Hannah had gotten sick."

I'm going to kill him. Is he really doing this? Again?

"Kiss!"

"Kiss!"

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

Shouts were heard all over, they wanted us to kiss.

I turned to Ross, I started feeling really weak and my head was spinning. Before I knew it, Ross had his lips on mine. I didn't move at all, just stood there. I couldn't make sense of what was going on.

"Hannah?!"

I felt something moving down my face, so I lift my heavy arm to my face. I gently touch right under my nose, where I felt the tickling sensation. When I pulled my hand away, there was blood on it. I looked down to see blood dripping on the floor.

I looked at Ross, "Catch me." I whispered before slipping into the darkness of unconsciousness.

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Ross' P.O.V.

I was told to take Hannah back stage, so of course I did.

I had her laying on the couch as I sat on the floor, holding her cold hand.

How did she get this sick all of a sudden? Why did she get sick?

"Ross, if she doesn't wake up soon we're going to have to go to the doctors." Dad said, sitting on the floor next to me.

"Okay." I couldn't help, but think this is all my fault. All I did was kiss her and she passed out with a bloody nose.

Talking about the bloody nose, the cloth that I was holding against her nose was now soaked with blood.

"Ross...?" A very small voice asked. I looked down at Hannah to see her eyes open a little.

"Hannah, you're awake." I sighed with relief, she's awake. Thank the heavens!

"Why?"

"Why what?" I gave her a confused look.

"You told... them... that we're... together." She paused for breaths in between words. Oh... is she mad about that? I really didn't mean to upset her, I just didn't want to upset all the fans.

"I'm sorry."

"We can't."

"I know..."

"Let's get back to the hotel everyone!" Mom shouted.

I looked at Hannah, and she lifted her arms. Gesturing for me to pick her up, I easily lifted her.

Luckily her nose had stopped bleeding, but she still looked out of it.

I really hope she gets better. I need her, I realized just how much more I love her.

That kiss.

I felt bombs go off in my stomach.

I wonder if she felt something too...

A/N

Hey!

Sorry for not updating sooner, I'm not feeling well.

Do you think Hannah felt anything in the kiss?

What're they gonna do now that everyone thinks they're together?

I would love to hear what you guys think, I get a lot of my ideas from you guys.

Thank you for reading lovelies!