Hannah's POV
When I walked back into the shop, confusion was clear on Adam's face. I walked into the back room to talk to Rocky, my boss.
"Hey, Rock?" I asked
"Hey Hannah, what's up? Is something wrong?" He asked me, searching my face for an signs of discomfort. I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze.
"Nothing is wrong sir, I was just wondering if I could have the day off on Monday? I have a huge midterm that I need to study for." I lie, I really just want to move out of Jame's apartment. That reminds me, I need to go talk to him. Fuck.
"Sure, you know that you can take off work anytime you want, Hannah. You are my best employee, maybe better than Adam." He says, cheekily. I have always loved working for Rocky because he is so chill.
"HEY!" Adam says, clearly eavesdropping and his father and my conversation. I laugh at his reaction assuring him that no one is better at this job than him. I walked back into the main room, and took my place behind the cash register, explaining to Adam what Harry said to me, I left out a couple details though.
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still Hannah's POV
It's 4:30 and I couldn't be happier to get off work. Not that I don't love my job, because I do, it's just that I am excited for my date with Adam tonight. I have already called Nic to pick me up and Adam told me to dress casually tonight for whatever he has planned. I see Nic's car, Pat pulls up at the curb and I climb in the passenger seat.
"Spill." is the first thing she says to me when I climb in.
"Ok, I will tell you as long as you don't fucking interrupt me."
"Agreed. So continue." She tells me.
"Alright, so you know that Harry picked me up last night and all that, so time skip to this morning. I woke up in Harry's bed and I realized that I may or may not have feelings for him."
"Hannah," Nic groaned.
"I know, I know. Anyway, I went into the bathroom and got ready, whilst he woke up. When he woke, he went into the kitchen and talked to Niall, one of his roomates, and I overheard the conversation, and Ni said, 'What are you going to do when she finds out you are just using her to get in her pants.'" Hannah gasps. "I was fuming. I stormed out of his aprtment and thats when I called you. I got to work and Adam comforted me. Ads asked me out tonight and he is picking me up at 6:30. I don't know where we are going but he told me to dress casually, then Harry showed up and we talked. he pretty much told me that he has liked me since year 6. I was shocked to say the least and he also told me that he wants me to be his and that he loves me." I am out of breath when I finish.
"Wow." she breathes.
"I know. I couldn't believe it either. But I don't want to talk about him now, I need help piecing together an outfit for my date tonight."
"You got it girl." She says as we pull into her driveway. Luckily her parents are legally mine, my mom turned my custody over to them two years ago so I wasn't left alone with my father. I didn't even now you could do that but I guess she pulled some strings with the courthouse. (A/N no, she didn't seduce any of them. Shut up *whispers* Tasha.)
We walked into her house and up to our room and I headed straight to our shared closet. I don't have all of my clothes here because I stay with my dad sometimes, when I know he isn't there or the rare occasion he is sober.
'NICOLE! I NEED HELP!" I scream as I am throwing clothes all over our room.
She walks into the closet and skillfully picks out a black crop top, high-waisted shorts, red plaid flannel and black vans.
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Little Things (H. S AU)
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...