Moving On To Lovers - Kolena Fan Fic AU

(Chapter 24) DONT INVADE MY SPACE!

Hanna's POV

I smiled softly as I continued drawing the car. I got up and grabbed a tracing marker for professionals on the "Tracing Stuff" bin. I started to sketch the final touches on the basic figure.

I felt someone creeping over my shoulder. I grew more annoyed as the person still kept watching me draw. My eye then started to twitch.

"What are ya drawing there?" A male voice asks.

"A sketch." I mutter, annoyed.

Oh, will you look at that. My answer only got the person even more curious, to come closer.

Huh.

I didn't realize I snapped my pencil in half.

Oh look. I snapped the pencil halves into half, too.

"That's it!" I say under my breath. Without bothering to turn around, I use the palm of my hand to shove the persons face away from me. I'm finally at peace, ah... I started to trace my drawing over with a marker.

Nate's POV

I continue to practice with the guys.

I do not like Hanna.

She's a friend. That's all she ever was.

I never liked her. And I never will. I should be happy. Hayley's here and I should probably spend more time with her.

Maybe I should take her out to dinner. I immediately take my phone out of my pocket and text Hayley.

Me- Hey, you wanna go out tonight?
Hayley- Sure! What time and where?
Me-Around 7:00, and you'll find out when we get there.
Hayley- TELL ME! PLS! 😤
Me- Nope 😏
Hayley- Well I'm glad we're doing this again, anyway. 2 years of being apart, and I'm finally with you again.
Me- Yeah. Me too.
Hayley- Bye, the teacher might catch me texting you 😘
Me- Bye!

I smiled at the thought of the surprise. She's so perfect, and I never want to lose her.

Hanna's POV

I was finally done. The car drawing looked pretty good. It felt almost as if it was real.

I sigh and stand up to give it to the art teacher. Last year, when she saw me drawing she said to always give her the drawing so that way she can hang it up. I don't understand why all of them seem so perfect in students eyes, when they are only sketches. When I come back to my seat, I wanted to text Nate a photo of my drawing of his car.

I was about to take out my phone until my conscience popped next to my ear.

You still didn't get his number, dumbass.

Oh shit. Now what do I do? Note to self: whack myself with a brick.

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Author's Note

Hey guys! I haven't updated in a long time because of personal life issues. I managed to calm down for a bit, so I updated. But don't expect me to update again! I got my anger back.

So if you nag me to update, I would probably end up killing off all of the characters -_-

Please excuse me as I try to calm the eff down.