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 :)


12. Chapter 11

Hannah's POV:

After I shook his hand I just stood there smiling like the stupid idiot I am. He served our breakfast at the dining room. He held out the chair for me and we started talking.

"Where are you from?" he asked.

"A very small town a couple of hours from here." I said looking in his eyes. I told him about the times when I was younger, how I grew up, about my family. Everything. Even somethings  Natasha didn't even know. He told me stories about him when he was younger. Stories about the boys and him. He came across a question that I couldn't help but smile about.

"Are you a Directioner?" he smirked.

"What makes you think that?" I asked. He nodded towards my bracelet. I looked down at my wrist and blushed. Natasha had gotten me a bracelet for my birthday with Niall's face all over it and the words "One Direction" in big black words. I felt my cheeks get red and I moved my hand under the table. Niall laughed.

"I think it's actually pretty cute Han." He said looking into my eyes. For a second there I felt like throwing myself across the table to where he was sitting but, I held my temptation. It was like sparks were flying whenever he did that. He had no idea... he is my everything. Here I was, having breakfast with the guy who I had millions of posters of. Hoping he felt the same way but, out of millions of beautiful girls with so much more better personalities and looks....Why would he choose me? Then I remembered....Han. Niall had called me Han. That was Natasha's nickname for me. Natasha.

"Shit!" I said covering my face with my hands.

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