FanBoy {M.C FanFic}

Chapter 6- "She Get's Crazy.."

Hannah's POV. 

I sat at the edge of a curb. I didn't even know why I walked out. It was my party. I was the host. Just cause he asked me to get coffee with him doesn't mean he liked me or anything. But I don't even like coffee... People are so complicated!! I pushed some hair out of my face. "Hiya." I heard someone say, sitting beside me. I looked over. "Your the one from the award thing.. You were a host?" He nodded, smiling. "Yeah that's me! You met my girlfriend earlier.. I think.." He said. I furrowed my brows, "I met a lot of people tonight. What's her name?" "Lilian." I nodded, "Yeah. She's... An interesting person.." He picked up some pebbles tossing them about. "Yeah.. She's cool though.." "You don't seem too certain about that." I said, bumping my shoulder into him. He shrugged, "We've been together for a while.. I just don't know if I feel the same anymore.." I nodded, "Yeah.. Well, if there's one thing I've learned in life, you just gotta make sure you are happy. Cause in the end, that's all that matters." He nodded, "Yeah I guess so.. But I don't wanna see her hurt." I sighed, "Well, do what your heart tells you to do." I said. He nodded, and then there was a silence. "Will you help me?" He asked. I ran my hand through my hair, "I uh.. I don't know. Don't you travel or something?" "We're staying here for a while. We have some concerts and stuff." I looked up at him. "I understand if you don't wanna-" "Fine. I'll do it." "What?! Really! You don't want anything in return or something?" He asked. I shook my head. "Nah, I don't need anything. I'm happy with what I got. I just got an award for doing something I love, I make other people happy ever Wednesday. My life is perfect...." "Really? No ones life is 'perfect'. We have our flaws, and our pasts. The things we don't like about ourselves. People judging you where ever you go. Last time I checked, that wasn't 'perfect'." "Well, that's Social Media that is causing all of that. Pointing our flaws out, bringing our pasts back, making us want to be something else, and it might not be something we like about ourselves, and their always judging us. We take a left at the road, and the magazines are all about it. 'She made a left instead of a right, is there a guy involved?' If we didn't have Social media to do that, then we'd be good. And at the end of the day, your with people you love, doing something you love. So yeah, my life is perfect.." "I still don't believe you. You probably have a dark past or some secret life." I looked away. Even if I did I wasn't going to tell anyone.. "Anyway! Why are you out here? Shouldn't you be inside yanno, hosting your party." I chuckled, "Your one friend asked me to get  coffee with him, and then his girlfriend showed up, and it just all.." "Michael?" I nodded. He chuckled a bit, "Wow. Poor Michael." "Why, poor Michael?" I asked. "Dylan. She gets crazy when she's upset and..." I shook my head. "Wow. Why doesn't she just let him go?" He shrugged, "Dunno." "Erm.. Lilian just walked out of the door.." He glanced over to her. "Ready to help me?" He asked. I furrowed my brows, "Wha-" I was cut off by his lips connecting to mine. I sat there shocked for a moment. Then I responded. I hated doing this. She didn't deserve to be cheated on. "How could you?" We heard, I forced my eyes shut trying to will the tears away. I knew what it felt like, getting cheated on.. It hurt. I heard her footsteps descending. "Why would you do that?!" I asked, connecting my hand with his face. He winced, "You wouldn't have done it if I asked you so, I just went for it. And you said you'd help me." He said. "Yeah but I didn't mean for you to cheat on her!" He sighed, 'I'm sorry.." He bit his lip. Oh. My. Gawd. "Stop that!" I said. He smiled, still biting his lip. "Stop!" "Aw, why?" He asked. "Because I said so!" He grinned, "Ah, but I wanna." I rolled my eyes, "Please?" He smirked, pulling me closer to him. Our faces were inches apart. I glanced up, seeing Michael. He stared at us. "Luke.." "What?" "Michael." "What about him?" "He's behind us.." Luke pulled away, looking up at Michael. "Dude I'm sorry." Michael rolled his eyes, walking away. I sat there. I seemed to be alone a lot lately...