"Wait, is this for Emily?" My dad asked with a frown and I instantly sitted down straight.
"Pst, tsk, pst. Really dad? For me? Are you crazy or something?" I said, nervously laughing. Why would he think that? Gawd lee, just feel the sarcasm. "Me and Harry are almosy siblings, we wouldn't date."
"Yeah, right. This is all for Hanna." Harry tried convincing my parents.
"Awww, really, sweetheart?" My mom asked him.
"Yes."
"Then, when is she coming?"
Shit. I dugged into my pockets to find my phone in hope he would be there. Tam tcha, here it is. I put the code to unlock the phone and then wrote a message to Hanna.
TO: Hanna
SOS. I NEED U AT MY HOUSE NOW!!! ILL EXPLAIN EVERYTHING.
To: Hanna
IF MY PARENTS ASK U IF YOU R HARRYS DATE OR SOMETHING JUST SAY YES. LOVE YOU AND I OWE U
Uff. For a second I thought for myself this whole situation, Hanna will start doubting things and lots of why's and what's will come out of her mouth. There's no way in hell I can tell my best friend that I like Harry a lot, not when he's practically going to be my brother, not when I know she likes him too and she probably didn't move on yet.
Ugh. My head hurts of all the thinking thing. Will I tell her the truth or lie?
I stood up from the floor, ready to go inside and get a cup of water when I heard my parents asking Harry a lot of questions that were always the questions I wanted to ask about me.
"What's your favorite thing about Han?" My mom asked, using Hanna's nickname. I felt a pair of eyes right on me, Harry's.
He was observing me. It didn't annoy me at all but at times like these I just wanted to know how to read minds. What was he thinking? Is he going to asnwer my mom's question?
"Maybe when she buries her head on her hands when she's ashamed of something, or-" He paused for a little. " maybe the way her eyes sparkles when she's too enthusiastic about something." He kept talking, always looking at me but then he looked away knowning that my folks could doubt of something.
"I don't exactly know how to only name one favorite thing about her. I like her a lot, and there's nothing I dislike in her. She's her. She's E--" He stopped when he noticed he was about to say my name. "she's Hanna, what can I expect? And I really really like her."
He seemed all nervous and lost in his world but it was a cute yet sexy thing to see ah ah.
"I'm going." I said when I heard the doorbell rang. Oh shit. C'mon Em, think of something to say. Oh damn, fuck this. I'll tell the truth.
"Hello? Em's world, you there?" Hanna asked. I didn't even noticed I had opened the door already.
"Oh, hey Han."
"So, what can I do for you?" She asked, pointing a finger at her.
"Okay, so here's the thing. Wait, please, just promise you'll stay quiet while I talk."
"Pinky Promise." She held her pinky finger in the air and then kissed it.
"So, Ilikeharryandhelikesmeandwewerehavingadateandmyparentscamehomeand." I said interrupting myself, all the words came faster than the other out of my mouth. I rubbed the back of my head and tried looking at Hanna without being embarrassed.
"Calm down. What did you just say?" She asked me but when I was about to talk, she interrupted me. "Forget, I understood it."
"Oh."
"So, what you were telling me is that you like Harry and he likes you?"
"Yes? Maybe?" I guessed truthfully.
"But you guys can't date."
"Don't tell me, Sherlock!" I put one of my hands on my forehead, ready to explain what she needed to do but would she agree? I just don't know man. "So, could you please pretend you're his date?"
"Em, I don't want to, you-" She paused, making a confused face. "Okay, I'll do it." she said, finishing her sentence by finally giving in.
"Oh my god! Thank you, Hanna! I love you!" I yelled, not a loud yell that could be heard in the back of my though. I could feel ll the emotions running down on m spine. Without noticing, I started dancing like a crazy girl.
"Hapiness Dance? The last time you did that was a year ago because your parents got us tickets to see Justin Timbarlake, remember?" Hanna began laughing at the thought of my crazy dance last year.
I was crazy about J.T, and I still have a huge crush on that candy man. So what? I don't really think my hapiness dance is that bad.
"Of course I remember. But let's not talk about that now. So, what I need you to do is simply enter and pretend Harry called you to come in here, then go outside and get all shocked with what you see. Yeah, because Harry set up a thing outside that it's really cute. Oh and then, just-"
"Hey, Hey, Em. Wait, I lost you at Harry called. You're talking too fast. Relax girl, everything's gonna be fine."
Yeah. Yeah. Maybe I'm acting a little paranoid but I just want this fake thing to look real because what if my parents find out that their teenage daughter has feelings fir their soon to be son teenage boy? That would maybe wreck my life and probably they would not want to adopt him anymore and that would be pretty bad for him because he finally found a family he truly likes and feels good in.
"Okay, so, do what you think is the right thing to do." I said and then pulled her into my house. I can't believe I didn't even asked her to come in.
I felt my phone buzzing in pocket, one word: Colton.
From: Colton
So, hey. Just wanted to let you know that I'm at the airport yet. Ill call you when I have the opportunity to. I really love you, Em. You are my everything. And thinking of you being with another guy breaks me inside so please wait for me. You know I love you. Bye
Wow. Bipolar much? I don't know what to say. One day he's a person, in the other he's another. Today he has been this guy, this guy that shows his feelings. This guy that for the first seems breakable. On the other days he acts tough, like he is the bad of the baddest boys. If someone asked me to describe him one possible word, besides of monster, I would say bipolar.
"Oh, hello Mrs. and Mr. Jackson!" Hanna greeted them happily by giving then a tight hug.
"So, you are Harry's lover ahn?"
SORRY GUYS BUT IVE BEEN REALLY BUSY THIS WEEK, A LOT THO
I WENT TO GOT TALENT AUDITIONS, AND IT WAS A COMPLETE DAY THERE. WHRN I WENT HOME I WAS DYING, I WAS SUPER TIRED. BUT THE AUDITION WENT PRETTY WELL, THEY LIKED IT A LOT AND THEN I HAD TO RECORD SOME OTHER STUFF. BUT I STAYED AT MY DADS HOUSE AND THEN WE WENT SHOPPING THE OTHER DAY AND OKAY IM NOT GONNA TALK ABOUT MY LIFE, U GUYS DONT CARE ABOUT IT ah. aha
SO I LOVE U AND ILL TRY TO UPDATE SOOOOON
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FanfictionLife is not like we want it to be, it's not full of all the fairy tales you see and hear about and it's so not full of rainbows. Sometimes life is selfish for some people, where they live in a total darkness and no one is there to reach for their ha...
