Once people showed up to Calum's house Hannah couldn't find any of her friends anymore. After a while she got tired of looking for them and grabbed a beer before going to explore the house. She walked around the rooms, finding people dancing, couples making out and some just sitting down talking. On the couch in the livingroom, she spotted Luke hovering over Alexis, making out hungrily. They looked like they hadn't kissed each other in ages when everyone knew they showed off their relationship as much as they could. Hannah scoffed to herself before moving on into the kitchen.
In the kitchen there was just a bunch of kids mixing different kinds of alcohol before going out to the other parts of the house again. Hannah stumbled through the kids way too young to be there and made her way to the backdoor. It was too hot inside and she didn't want to be there anymore.
It was completely empty outside. No one was out in the backyard so Hannah went to sit on the steps to the terrace. She hadn't even opened her beer yet but she didn't feel like drinking it anymore. She just looked out over the grass, admiring how the moonlight lit it up and made it look sort of white. It was beautiful and with the trees at the end of the big yard, it was like taken out of a werewolf movie. With the fullmoon and the light clouds and the high trees it looked like a wolf could come running out of the forest at any minute.
Hannah sat there on the chilly summer night and thought to herself. Of course, she was thinking way too much. Tonight it was about Asha. She wondered why she had been so upset before. She talked to Michael for thirty seconds and she said they were ignoring her. But they didn't, right? They were just talking like normal people and she was welcome to join the conversation anytime. She just didn't.
Hannah's thoughts were interrupted when she heard the door slam behind her. She turned around to see who it was and spotted Michael stumbling across the terrace.
"Hey! I've been looking all over the house for you. Have you been here all the time?" Michael said as he made his way over to Hannah and sat down next to her.
"I've been sitting here for a while, yeah," she answered and flashed him ((an. BOOBS)) a smile. "Why were you looking for me?"
"No one's any fun. Everybody just wants to have sex and shit," he said and leaned back to rest his elbows against the wood.
"And that's not what you want?" Hannah chuckled and laid down beside Michael.
"No! Hannah, I am not like that!" Michael shouted and playfully slapped Hannah's arm. Hannah loved hearing him say her name. His accent made it sound so pretty, and Hannah usually didn't really like her name. But when Michael said it, she loved it.
"Seriously, I'm not like that. I mean, of course I love to party, everyone does, but I don't sleep around with random girls," he said in a more serious tone. Hannah was looking up at his profile and admired his sharp jawline. His lips looked so kissable in the moonlight and she desperatley wanted them on hers. But she wasn't going to do anything about it. At least not yet.
"Well, if you love to party, why aren't you inside getting drunk and dancing until your legs fall off?" Hannah asked curiously. She really wanted to get to know Michael more. She wanted to be a person he could tell everything to. Even though they hadn't known each other for a long time, she knew he could be one of the most important people in her life someday.
"Very good question, Hannah. Well, I am not in there partying my ass off because you're not in there partying your ass off," Michael said with a smirk on his face. Hannah felt her cheeks go red as Michael finished the sentence. It was so cheesy but still not. Hannah turned away her head to hide her red face, but then again, she wasn't sure if it showed in the light. It wasn't exactly daek but the only light source was the moon.
"Cheesy bastard," she said quietly and giggled to herself.
"I love your laugh," Michael said suddenly after a short while. It was so random and it made Hannah blush again.
"Oh." She basically didn't answer but then again it wasn't a question.
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They had talked for a long time. They had laughed a lot. Their conversation had been so random until Michael suddenly brought up his inner thoughts and feelings and their conversation went from very random and weird to serious and important.
"I just don't understand what my brain is doing when I can't seem to control my thoughts and they come up with problems that weren't even there before, you know?" Michael looked up at Hannah from his place on the wooden terrace. She was sitting with her back against the fence, trying to keep the heat she had. It had gone colder than before.
"I do know. I think way too much about everything all the time. My mind just wanders whenever I'm alone and I can't control it. I don't know what it is but I always see problems and issues where there should be nothing at all," Hannah said, looking back at Michael. He looked kind of surprised but Hannah had no idea why. Was it weird, being an overthinker?
"Wow, I-I never thought you'd be an overthinker. You seem so relaxed and spontaneous and, I don't know, you just don't seem like an overthinker. I guess I have to get to know you better," he finished his little talk with a smile which made Hannah smile.
"Okay, should I take that as a compliment or not?"
"You definitely should." Michael smiled again and so did Hannah before they heard the door open and two drunk boys stumbled out and started kissing. They didn't seem to notice Hannah or Michael as they started to pull each others clothes off.
"We should give them some privacy," Michael suddenly giggled in Hannah's ear before quietly getting up and leading her over the terrace, past the boys making out and inside the house again.
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I dont like how this ended but whatever. IDK IF I WANT TO MAKE THOSE BOYS LIKE A PART OF THE STORY OR NOT BUT I HAVE AN IDEA OF A SPIN OFF STORY WITH THEM AND STUFF BUT IDK IN THAT CASE THATS NOT GONNA BE WRITTEN IN A LOOONG TIME OK IDEK
This is so short im sorry but i wanna update and theyre cute and this is not in fat style thing but I DO WHAT I WANT IM PUNK ROCK
Anyway i hope u liked this chapter idek but theyre cute right? Yeah theyre cute ok good
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Fanfiction"You know how people always tell you to be yourself and follow your dreams and all of that?" "Yeah." "Well, I don't think they really want you to."
