Chapter Fifteen

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Hannah's P.O.V.

Ross and I were on our way back to the hotel. I was wearing a sweater that Ross brought me, so I was slightly warmer than before.

We hadn't said a word since I told Ross that the guy he beat gave me my scars. It was a very awkward silence.

"Hannah."

"Yeah?"

"Can you tell me who that guy is? Other than telling me he gave you the scars on your legs."

"No."

"Why?"

I stayed silent. I had absolutely no idea what to say to that. I could tell him it's personal, but that wouldn't work with him. Ross likes getting his way, if he wants to know something, he'll find out one way or another.

"Hannah, please tell me who that guy is. I'm your boyfriend, I deserve to know."

"You aren't my real boyfriend. It's a fake relationship." I pointed out to him. His face fell immediately and he looked away from me.

"Please, Hannah, just tell me. I want to know."

"Yeah, you want to know. You don't need to know."

"Hannah!" Ross shouted, looking at me. I could see frustration written all over his face, "Tell me who he is."

"No."

Ross pinned me up against the wall of a building we were pacing by. Nobody was around, it was pitch black outside.

"Tell me who he is, or else." Ross growled into my ear. For some reason that action of his made my heart beat faster.

"Uh..."

"This is your last warning. Tell me who he is." Ross started pressing himself against me.

"I... He... Uh?" I couldn't make out anything, not with him doing this to me.

"Okay, that's it." Ross whispered into my ear, his hands moving up and down my sides.

Ross started tickling me, which took me by surprise.

I started laughing uncontrollably, "R-R-Ro-oss-s-s! S-stop!"

I was pushing at his arms and chest, but he wouldn't stop.

"Tell me you love me and that I'm the most sexiest man alive."

"N-n-nev-v-ver!!"

"Okay, then I won't stop." He started tickling me more, causing tears of laughter to fall from my eyes.

"R-ross is the most s-sexiest man alive!" I shouted out.

"And?"

"I love you!!"

"Okay." Ross stopped tickling me, he had this huge grin on his face.

I bent over with my hands on my knees, trying to catch my breath. I felt really tired from all that laughing.

"Ross, let's get going." I said as I stood up straight, I just wanna crawl into bed and sleep.

"Okay, love." He held his hand out to me, I hesitated, but took his hand.

"Stop calling me love. It's embarrassing."

"But you're my love."

"Still."

"I don't care if you find it embarrassing, it let's everyone know that you're mine."

"But we aren't really together..." I sighed, he just can't get it through his thick skull that we are not a thing.

"To you we aren't, to me we are."

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We got back to the hotel and right away, I crawled into bed.

"Hannah, before you go to sleep can I ask you something?"

"Go right ahead."

"Please tell me who that guy was. I won't judge you."

He really wants to know... Should I tell him?

"Hannah?"

"He's my ex-boyfriend..." I whispered, I regret that I said it because I saw Ross' jaw clench and his hands turned into fists.

"Ross?"

"You were with him, but you refuse to be with me? He's a jerk, I'm always so nice to you, Hannah. I love you, he probably didn't, yet you chose him."

Is he seriously getting mad at me?

"Ross, he used to be just like you. He was so nice to me and he told me he loved me. He would do anything for me, he cared so much. That was until..." I shut up immediately, I don't want to tell him more.

"Until what?"

"I'll tell you another time, not yet."

"Okay... Is that why you don't trust me? You think that once you let me in, I'll do something to you like he did? I don't know what he did, but I know it's bad. I can see it in your eyes." He looked at me, worry all over his face, "Hannah, I love you with everything in me. I'm not going to hurt you. I haven't before, and I won't ever hurt you."

"Ross, I'm trying to understand. My heart is telling me one thing, but my head is saying another. I want to love you, but I can't right now. I'm sorry."

My feelings slipped through my mouth, I didn't mean to tell him all of that, but it's to late now.

"Hannah, was that your way of saying that you love me?"

"What? No! I mean yes! Wait I mean no! I don't know!" I was confusing myself, and I felt so embarrassed.

"I knew it." Ross smirked, crawling into bed next to me.

I sighed and laid down, my back facing Ross.

I felt Ross' body heat as he moved closer to me, he grabbed me and pulled me close. I turned around to face him, I smiled slightly as I got comfortable.

"Hannah, I love you." Ross looked into my eyes, tucking a piece of my long hair behind my ear.

I blushed slightly, and looked down.

"Goodnight, my love."

I waited for Ross to fall asleep, and he did after about 10 minutes of laying there in silence.

I sighed and let my body relax in his arms, "Ross, I love you." I whispered before falling deep into sleep.

A/N

So here's a short little chapter!

I will try to have another one up by tomorrow, but as you know I'm visiting a friend I haven't seen in months.

So Hannah loves Ross. That's a shocker!

Tell me what you want to happen next!

I love you all!

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