Hate You, Really?♥ (ON HOLD)

Chapter Sixteen

Hannah's POV :

"Will you pour me another shot?" I ask, batting my eyelashes up at Rachel. I've been ready for the past half hour, and have drunk a little. Atleast I think its Little, looks like Rachel doesn't think the same!

"Hannah" she reprimands me like my mother. "You are already Half Drunk. Do you think another shot is a good idea?"

"Fine" I huff as I watch her get ready for her 'Big Day' as she likes to say!

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"C'mon. Hannah." Rachel tugs my hand lightly as we step inside the dim bar. I know we are pretty late as Rachel already said it a thousand times. And I think I am just the right amount of tipsy, I feel good. My skinny jeans are tucked into light gray ankle boots and I've put on my favourite black, off-the-shoulder sweater.

Its a low-key bar but fully packed. I am not usually like this but before drinking, my stomach was in knots about seeing Mike again, and now I am excited. I hope he's at the table with the guys.

Bring on your sexy self, Mike!

"Rachel, Why are we flying?" I ask through tipsy giggles. I think she didn't get my joke as she glares back at me, but I can see a hint of a smile.

"Hannah!" I hear someone call behind us, and I twist around to see Charlie walking back from the bar. Everything about him puts me at ease. He's wearing a black button-down shirt and his curly hair hangs over his forehead. His smile gets wider as he gets closer.

"You look great!" He shouts over the music. Rachel nudges her elbow into my back asking to make introductions.

Oh, right.

"Thanks Charlie, This is Rachel my bestfriend and Rachel He's Charlie the college guy who works at the shop with me."

"Why dont you join us, Charlie? I am sure my boyfriend wont mind more company and you can spend time with Hannah here outside work!" Rachel asks with a side grin.
I am going to kill that girl. What is she upto?

"Sounds good." He says quickly. And we lead the way towards our table.

"You guys made it!" I hear Richard call in front of us with unmasked elation. His emotions are clear. The guy is whipped. I watch Rachel round the table and take a seat next to him. He leans in to kiss her on the cheek and Charlie takes the open seat on other side of her, which leaves me having to sit between Charlie and Mike. Its gonna be a Long Night!

My eyes sweep over Mike quickly, taking in his dark jeans and a white shirt peaking out from under his heather gray v-neck sweater.
I'm practically drooling.

"Looks like you're stuck with me." He leans down and whispers into my ear after I've settled.

I glance up at him with a not-so-amused look. He's going to be the death of me! Firstly whole week he gives mix signals and Now This!

"Charlie" I ooze sweetly, glancing up at him from under my lashes. "Would you like to get a drink?" I glance back toward Mike and notice his jaw clench.

"Oh, sure, yeah." Charlie hops up and a sudden pang of guilt hits me. I only asked him to piss Mike off. What kind of person does that? Real Smooth Hannah!

After a calming breath, I stand up and straighten my sweater. This situation is completely out of my comfort zone and I need more alcohol. I know I am underage. But C'mon once in a while its okay to Just Let Go!

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