Hannah's POV
"What the fuck is going on here?!" I yell glaring at Brooke and then shooting menacing look at James.
"Hannah, stop assuming shit, let me explain." he said calmly. Too calmy. What the hell?
"Fuck no James. How could you do this? I thought I meant something to you." I cried out, tears freely flowing. "And Brooke. Why? What about Dylan?"
"Hannah, it was him! I swear. Please don't tell Dylan, I'll tell him. Let me tell him."
"Honestly, I couldn't fucking care less about your realtionship, I care about mine. Now, please leave the room, before I beat the shit out of you because you are clearly sober. So leave, you motherfucking idiotic bitch."
She left the bedroom without another word. I am grateful for the fact that she actually listened. I gave James another glare. Let's just say that if looks could kill, James would be dead. How could he do this? A whole fucking two years wasted?
"H-Hannah, LET ME EXPLAIN" He slurred, clearly drunk. Before he could say anymore, sprinted down the stairs, right passed Nicole (who was rather confused). I refused to let anymore tears fall because of a stupid bastard that I called a boyfriend.
Emphasis on called.
Once I was about to open the door, a warm hand wrapped around my wrist, spinning me around and pinning me against the walk. I looked up only to find James looking really pissed.
"J-James let me go! Its clear that I don't mean anything to you!! We are through! I hate you!!!" I screamed, taking taking off the promise he gave me and throwing it to his chest.
His jaw dropped at those words, and his eyes followed the promise ring to the ground. I suddenly feel a harsh sting on my right cheek. It still hurt like a bitch, even though it was not the first time I had been hit by a man. I brought my hand to my cheek, tracing the fresh wound that James' ring caused. His hand ran up my thigh to the hem of my dress and I cringed.
"You don't hate me. You just hate the fact that I never loved you in the first place. You were used Hannah. Stop being so naive." He seethed at me. "I just used you because I needed a fuck. Brooke and I have been together this whole time." He shrugged, acting as if it were nothing.
Before he could utter another word, he was harshly tackled to the ground and I followed the scene with my eyes and found Harry punching James with the most menacing and hateful look I had ever seen.
If looks could kill, James would be killed twice.
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(A/N) hey guys! sorry its a short chapter, but Hannah found James and Brooke, cussed them out, broke up with James, they broke up, he slapped her, harry kill James, happy ending right?
jk, umm we love y'all and bye bitches.
-HH.x
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FanfictionHannah Blake. She had the perfect life. But was it really all amazing? She was popular and had friends, but felt lonely. She was gorgeous, but innocent. She had an amazing personality, but was naive. Her mom left, her dad is an abusive alcoholic. On...
