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?


81. Interview Time Part 1

Hannah's POV:

I have to get myself together. I have no idea why I am actually crying. Wait yes I do. I love Harry. Not Michael. I just have to learn to live with out him. I get up with the help of the dresser. I find some towels in the messy closet and walk into the bathroom. I turn on the water as hot as it can go. I undress and slip into the hot shower wishing it would wash away me. I must have been in the shower  because Michael knocked on the door to see if I was okay. He left and I turned off the water and hopped out and wrapped myself in the fluffy towel. I pinned the towel in the right places so I could move with out it falling. I was too lazy and tired to do anything with my hair so I brushed it out and tied it into a messy bun.

Right now it started looking like I had a tiny bit of flab in my stomach region. I had to get used to that.

I popped on some chap-stick and got into my warm socks and sweatpants, I pulled a tank top over my chest and put a log sleeve shirt over that.

I hopped into the warm covers of the bed and tried falling asleep. Whenever I had trouble falling asleep Harry always sang to me.

With out him here I didn't know what to do. I grabbed my phone from my bag to see no text messages or calls from Harry. Maybe he didn't miss me anymore. I mean look at him, the curls, smile, eyes that shine, dimples, tattoos, and abs with his voice. I stopped myself before I could go on any longer.

I assumed that he did move on, and I was happy for him. But I was jealous. I was confused by those feelings. I got back into bed and played the last few songs of my favorite album (TMH).

I was right when Harry's solos came on I was out like a light. 


Harry's POV:

I had to get ready for this weird and really fancy interview that we were having. I guess the boys get to bring their girls. I was going to be he only one. Liam found someone right before Claire and him broke up. Her name was Sophia and I have never met her.

I slowly walked over to the shower and turned the water onto medium heat. The water came from this fossit on the ceiling that made it pour down like rain.

I jumped in and stood there letting the water it against my skin. I wanted to stay here forever but I couldn't since the interview.

I got out of the shower and put on some clothes, knowing they would probably make me change for the interview. I shook the water droplets out of my hair and ran my fingers through the ends of my curls. 

I brushed my teeth then went outside my room and into the center. I went onto twitter and checked my notifications. They same old thing, follow for follow, shoutouts, I love you messages. I locked my phone and put it back into my pocket. I was super tired so I took a nap. 45 minutes later I was awakened by all the boys and their girls. 

"Lets go then" I mumbled. Paul was waiting for us by the elevator. We all crammed ourselves inside the tiny box that kept us from the death of falling and the death from our fans.



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