Believe in love

This story is not mine! I got it off of instagram. If you want to find it on instagram the tag is #believeinlovefanfic :)


13. Chapter 11 part 2

"What's wrong?" Niall asked worried.

"Natasha. My best friend. She's probably worried sick looking for me." I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and scrolled through my messages. 23 texts from Natasha and Katie. Almost 30 missed calls and 11 voicemails. I dialed Natasha's number and was greeted by her voice. I could tell she was crying.

"Hannah where the hell are you? I called you nonstop. Why didn't you answer? I was scared to death Han. Are you okay? Where did you sleep? Where are you?" she said. I sighed.

"Nat I'm alright. I'm fine. When we were walking back to the car I was right behind you and Katie. I got hit by a football by some guy. I passed out and woke up at his place." I said quickly into the receiver. I was praying that she wouldn't ask who.

"You guys didn't have...." she asked suspiciously. I could tell where she was going.

"No! No! Not at all. Nat you know me!" I couldn't help but laugh, "perv!" I said jokingly.

"Hanz I know you wouldn't." I could hear Katie laughing uncontrollably in the backround.

"Well I'm glad that your okay. So where are you?" she asked.

"Hotel." I said.

"Who hit you with a football?" she asked giggling. I sighed.

"You wouldn't believe me..." I looked directly at Niall. His expression was the same. He was smiling at me. I was surprised he wasn't mad.

"Try me...." Natasha said mischievously.

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