Hannah Montgomery:
I remember when we broke up. The first time. Seeing this is it i've had enough. cause like we hadn't seen each other in a month, when you, said you, needed, space. What?
"UGH. Shut that off!" I groaned to my best friend, Daynah who seems to think the only way to get me up in the morning is blaring a Taylor Swift, or One Direction song in my ear.
"Oh fine!" She laughed, and pressed pause on her iPhone.
I rolled over in my bed so my back was facing her; and pulled the covers high over my head. She rolled her eyes, and pulled the blankets off the bed as I lay there in a sweatshirt and my boy shorts. I let out a tired groan.
Daynah is my best friend, but she's much too cheery. But I've gotten used to it considering we live together. I moved out of Simon's place on my eighteenth birthday, and moved in with Daynah. I was playing my guitar downtown, and well she came up to me and introduced herself. I guess we just became friends from that moment on.
The only bad thing about her is that she's a fan of One Direction...
"Get outta bed you lazy, ass!" She teased, grabbing her phone and threatning to press play on the Taylor Swift song.
"DON'T PRESS PLAY," I said, sitting up properly in my bed, "I'M UP!"
"Good," She laughed, "Now come downstairs I have something to show you."
She left the room, leaving me to drag myself out of bed. I groaned, got up, and brushed my hair; which was now dip-dyed pink, and then went into the living room down the hall.
"This better not be something stupid like a fly swatter." I said, tiredly. I went over to her on the couch, where she pulled out two tickets from behind her back.
"What're those for?" I quizzed, trying to read the tickets sideways.
"US!" She sqealed, "FRONT ROW ONE DIRECTION VIP TICKETS."
It's times like these I wished I'd told her about the fact that I don't ever want to hear the words 'One Direction,' ever again. She doesn't know why I hate them, or that I dated Harry. I'm too ashamed to tell her. It doesn't matter anyway. What she doesn't know won't hurt her.
"You're crazy if you think I'm going." I laughed.
"PLEASE?!" She pleaded.
"And why should I?" I asked, getting up and grabbing the milk carton ready to chug it.
"Because it's my birthday!" She smiled.
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We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together
FanfictionHannah Montgomery is niece of Simon Cowell, and now ex-girlfriend of the famous Harry Styles. Harry and his band; One Direction left three months ago for their Up All Night, world tour. Harry was forced to break-up with Hannah, although he never sto...