Gone Girl || Magcon/ Luke Hemmings

Chapter 1

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I woke up to the sound of my brother, Luke from 5sos, screaming my name.

"Hannah! Hannah! Get up!" He yelled jumping onto me. He's 19 and he still does that.

"I'm up. I'm up," I groaned and looked at my clock 5:30.

I got up and went into the shower. When I finished, I grabbed my clothes and put them on. I put on some make up then walked downstairs to see my brother making bacon and eggs.

"Good morning," He smiled.

"Morning," I smiled back.

"Listen. Um, I don't know how to say this but i'm going away for a few months with Ashton, Michael and Calum," He frowned.

That mean I'm stuck with my dad while he's gone. My dad is very abusive. Every since our mom died, he's been like that. Mom was pretty much his anchor, and now that she's gone, he's nothing but an abuser. The sad thing is, he only abuses me. Luke doesn't even know I get abused.

"Oh," Was all I could manage to say.

"Mini, don't worry. I'll be back before you know it. You'll have dad. But right now he's at work," Luke pulled me into a hug.

He called me "Mini" because my name reminded him of Mini Mouse. Personally I don't see how my name reminds him of her. Luke's just a little crazy in the head.

"That's the problem," I said in my head, pulling away from the hug.

"When are you leaving?" I asked.

"In two hours. I'll be back in 4 months, okay?" He smiled.

I grabbed my food and packed it into a container, then put it in my bag.

I put my bag over my shoulders and walked towards the front door.

"Goodbye. I'll miss you," I let a tear slip.

"Goodbye. I'll miss you too," He smiled.

I didn't want to make this any harder for both of us so I just walked out the door.

A few minutes later, I made it to the school. I walked to my locker and put my bag in it. I grabbed my math book and pencil. Just then, I felt a strong sting on my cheek. It was from Taylor.

"Ow," I groaned in pain.

"Its okay. This is your last day getting abused. Well, for this week, that is," He laughed. Then Cam, Aaron and Carter came up to us.

"What did I ever do to you?!" I screamed, running into my math class.

"Why are you early?" Mrs. Korea asked.

"I left my house early thinking I was gonna be late, I guess I was wrong," I lied.

I sat at the front then the bell rang. People soon piled in. The bad thing was Carter was in this class.

I kept hearing words like 'slut', 'player', 'whore', 'go kill yourself', 'ugly' and so on.

I stood up and ran out of the room. I heard my teacher call after me but I ignored her. I couldn't go home, my dad would be home already. He calls leaving the house "work" when really he just drives down the street then comes back when my brother leaves. I just decided to go to the park.

I jumped on the swings and started to swing. It was cold out, but I didn't bring a sweater, which I should have. I checked the time on my phone and it said '9:15'. Wow, I wasn't even at school for a full hour.

"Hey," A male voice startled me.

I looked up and saw Matt, Nash, Hayes and Shawn. I jumped off the swing and backed up.

"W-what do you want?" I asked.

"Nothing. Please don't be scared. We aren't like the others," Matt gave me a reassuring smile.

"Your not?" I asked making sure I heard them right .

"No, of course not. Like I said, were nothing like the others. We just hang out with them because they threatened to kill us if we didn't join their so called 'group'," Nash jumped into the Conversation.

"Oh. I'm sorry," I frowned. They came closer towards me and hugged me.

"Don't be. We're the ones who should be sorry," Hayes smiled and pulled away from the big hug.

"T-thanks," I smiled back.

"If you didn't already know, this is my little brother, Hayes," Nash said. I nodded.

"I know this is going off topic but can I ask you guys something?" I asked.

"Anything," Shawn answered for all of them.

"In the so called group, who's good and bad?"

"Let's see. The bad are : Taylor, Aaron, Carter and Cameron. The good are: me, Nash, Hayes and Shawn," Matt answered my question.

"Oh, okay. Look, umm. I should get going before my dad finds out I skipped." I said.

"Right. That's fine. We'll see you tomorrow?" They asked in unison.

I chuckled and nodded, "sure. And if its okay, I can give you my number so we can text."

They all nodded and we exchanged numbers and went our separate ways.