What happens when Hannah and her best friend Claire are almost killed and can't remember anything? Can Niall and Harry help them before its too late? Or will other past events come back for them?


79. Fortune Cookie

A/N: hey guys :(, I just lost an ENTIRE, SUPER LONG, AND GOOD chapter! I have no idea how but I can't go back :(((((((( I'm super sad right now. But basically what happens is.... Harry goes to the same Chinese place that Michael goes to, he somewhat recognizes Michael. Michael orders Hannah's food and Harry realizes that its Hannah's order, and notices how much he needs her. Harry walks back to his car when Hannah sees him from Michael's apartment window. The apartment looks over the entire plaza. She worries that the to guys ran into each other at the food place. And is scared about that. She gets the food and watches The Real Housewives of the Big Apple. Michael sits down with her and they talk about jobs, and the baby on the way. Thats where the story is going to pick up.

Hannah's POV:

I finish with my food and close the top of the styrofoam box. I switch the box with fortune cookie. I dig through the plastic to get to the cookie. I close my eyes as the cookie somewhat crumbles in my lap. I read it over and over again. Trying to deny something like this, can't be. And I can't deny the fortune. 

I pack everything up as fast as I could and threw it into the trash. I slipped the fortune cookie in my sweatshirt pocket and ran to my room. I shut the door and locked it. I couldn't make it to the bed so I slid down the door and sat on the ground with my forehead on my knees. I cried there for a half an hour.  I knew exactly what the fortune was talking about. 

"Something you had that you needed will come back"



Claire's POV:

I looked down to see Liam's hand touching my hand. I look up to him and mouth the words "What's wrong?" He doesn't answer and looks away bringing his hand back to himself. That was weird I thought to myself. He was acting different, I had no idea why. I leaned my head on Niall's shoulder, inhaling his cologne. He took his hand and held it with mine. I just looked around the car never noticing how many fans and police cars surrounded us. It was overwhelming.


Harry's POV:

I always crack open the cookie first. So I did. I broke the cookie open with my eyes closed. I read the fortune slowly wanting to take in every word. But I wasn't so sure about this one. I got up and walked to my room locking the door, leaving my soup in the center. I slid down the door and sat on the floor with my hands covering my face. I started to feel the familiar tears run down my face and not my hands. I pulled away and read the fortune one more time, knowing what it meant. 

"Your happiness is right around the corner."


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