Not so number one

Hi my name is Hannah and I get bullied, a lot. I'm still trying to understand why. I mean, I think I treat people right, and never bullied anyone else. Yet Harry and his friends seem to think it's cute or funny or what ever to bully me. I want them to stop hurting me. I want them to stop calling me names. I want them to stop embarrassing me. But mostly... I want them to stop avoiding an answer.


26. Chapter twentyfive

Hannah's POV

"Louis Tomlinson." 'What? No, no, no, no!'

"Louis Tomlinson!" Harry and I both said.

"Yes, may we bring him in?" The nurse asked.

"Of course!" I said. The nurse rush out to get Louis and Harry and I just looked at each other. I was so confused, what happened in the amount of time he left the hospital?

"What do you think happened?" Harry asked me. I started to tear up, I was really worried and didn't know what to think.

"I-I don't know. I don't understand, what would make him so hurt that he needs to be in the hospital?" I said. Harry wrapped his arms around me to calm me down.

"I'm not sure, but It's going to be ok, ok?" He reassured me. I started to believe him, until they pulled Louis into the room. My eyes started to tear up again, my vision was blurry with tears. He looked awful, his face had a big cut on it, his arm was tron up, and his legs were bleeding. I couldn't stand to look at him, but I had to get up and make sure he was ok. There were lots of doctors and nurses crowded around his bed, I got up from my bed to be with him. I tried to be next to him, but there were to many people around his bed. I tried to get through them but Harry pulled me back into my bed. I sat there and cried my eyes out, Harry wrapped his arms around me and rocked me back and forth.

"H-he looks so broken." I said.

"I know, he will be fine though. I promise." He told me.

"Don't make a promise you can't keep." I said. I continued to cry, it wasn't loud, but I sat there in Harry's arms and let the tears stream out if my eyes. I know Harry was trying to be positive, but neither of us really know he's going to be ok. We don't know what happened, we don't know his condition, we don't know anything. I felt really tired, so I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.


I woke up in my bed, but Harry wasn't there. I sat up and looked around, the curtain beside me was closed. Then I heard people talking, I listened to the conversation.

"How is Hannah?"

"Oh, she's fine, I guess."

"What do you mean?"

"Well we had fallen asleep after you left and after a while a nurse rushed in and asked if she could put someone in the extra bed in the room. Hannah said yes, asked who it was, as soon as the nurse told us it was you, her eyes filled with tears and she started crying. I tried to calm her down but she ended up crying herself to sleep."

"She did that again? She has done that too many times, she especially shouldn't act that way because of me. Is she awake yet?"

"I'll check." After that was said, Harry pocked his head around the curtain and looked at me.

"Ya, she's awake." He said and took my hand and pulled me over to Louis.

"Hi." Louis said.

"Hi." I said back and sat down on the edge of his bed.

"How are you felling?" He asked me.

"How am I felling, how are you feeling your the one who just... actually, what did you do?''

"Oh, I was in car accident." I smacked him in the arm. "Ow, what was that for?"

"How could you have been so stupid?! You got yourself into a car accident, what had you so distracted?"

"Our fight that we had earlier and I'm not too hurt." He said. I looked at his head, he had a bandage over his big cut. I looked at his arm, it had a wrap around it.

"Louis, when you got here, I saw some pretty big cuts on your legs. What did they do about that?"

"I have a few stitches, but it's no big deal." He said.

"Yes Louis, it is."

"No Hannah, it's not. The doctors even told me so, I get to leave in two days."

"Well that's good. I'm leaving tomorrow, after my first round of chemo." I said.

"You have your first treatment tomorrow?"

"Ya, a bit of late notice, but I'll be fine."

"Well, I'm just going to go, I'll see you tomorrow." Harry said.

"Bye, see you tomorrow. Oh and be here at around two o'clock, ok?" I said.

"Ok." He called back.

"Whats happening tomorrow?" Louis asked.

"Oh, Harry and I are going to hang out after my treatment."

"Hannah, I told you earlier I didn't want you hanging out with him."

"But Louis, he's not-"

"I know, but please, I just want you to be safe."

"I know but-"

"No buts, Hannah please, just stay away from him, ok?"

"Ok, I'll stay away from him." I said. He pulled me close to him and hugged me.

"You know I just want you to be safe right?"

"Yes, I know your not just being a bitch of a brother."

"Hey, I didn't say that."

"I know." I lied down next to him and put my head on his chest. He wrapped an arm around me.

"I love you Hannah."

"I love you too Louis." I did love him, but I wasn't going to listen to him. He had no right to tell me I couldn't hangout with Harry. I was going to go over to Harry's house tomorrow and there was nothing he could say or do to make me not.


The next morning I was woken up really early, but I wasn't in my regular bed. I then remembered that I had fallen asleep with Louis. I looked down to find his fast asleep, I didn't want to wake him, so I carefully got myself out of bed. The nurse who was going to give me my treatment was standing by the door waiting for me. I walked over to her so she could take me to where I needed to be.

"Good morning Hannah."

"Good morning."

"Are you ready for the treatment?"

"As ready as I'll ever be." We started to walk down the hallway to the room where I would receive my treatment.

"So, I know this isn't any of my business, but what were you doing sleeping with the other patient in the room?"

"Oh, he's my brother."

"Oh, sorry I asked." After that, things got a bit awkward between us. We finally got to the room where I would get the treatment.

"Ok, Hannah I need you to please lie down on the bed." I lied down and she gave me some medication.

"This is going to make you sleepy, so we can do what we need to do in the treatment." She said. I took the medication and fell asleep.

Harry's POV

"Bye mom, I'll be back in about an hour." It was about one twenty so I left my house to go pick up Hannah.

"Bye Harry, I wont be home when you get back, I'll be at your aunts for a few days because she is really sick ok?''

"Ok." I drove to the hospital and walked inside.

"What room did Hannah Tomlinson have her chemo treatment in?" I asked the lady at the desk.

"Room 53C."

"My I go see her?"

"Of course." I made my way down the hallway, before I went to get Hannah I stopped by Louise's room to see how he was feeling.

"Hey Louis, how are you feeling?"

"Harry, what are you doing here?"

"I came to see how you were feeling."

"You didn't come to pick up Hannah right?" Oh great, Hannah told him, I knew he wasn't going to be happy with us seeing each other. After all, the fight they had about it yesterday is why he is in the hospital.

"No, I'm not here to pick Hannah up."


"So, how are you feeling?"

"Better, sore, I don't really know. I haven't thought much about it, I've been worrying about Hannah all day."

"Why have you been worrying about Hannah?"

"She just had her first treatment, what if something went wrong?"

"I'm sure nothing went wrong Louis."

"You don't know that, what if they gave her the wrong medication? What if she is allergic to the medication? What if she gets sick from the medication?" 'Hannah is right, he is way to protective of her.'

"Louis, I'm sure non of that happened, but if you want I can go check for you."

"No, that's alright, but thanks. I'll see you later Harry."

"Bye Louis." I left his room and went to Hannah's. I walked into the room and she was sitting there waiting for me.


"Hi Hannah." We hugged and then she kissed me. "What was that for?"

"What, I can't kiss my date?" I smiled a her and she smiled back. "I've been waiting for you to get here, I've been so board."

"Well, then lets go to my house." We walked out of the hospital holding hands then we got in the car and went to my house. We walked inside and went up to my room and she lied down on my bed.

"You know, I have been waiting to do this for a long time." I said.


"Ya, ever since seventh grade, and now I finally get to go out with you. With out you my life would be so boring. I would be doing nothing, alone, but now I get to do nothing with you." She smiled and blushed. "Aw, I made you blush." She blushed even more.

"No, you didn't."

"Yes I did."

"Oh ya, I bet I can make you blush."

"Go ahead and try, but you wont be able to." She took one of my hands.

"I actually feel the same way, after a while I started to like you. I felt like I wanted to be your and I wanted you to be mine. Of course, this was while you were bullying me, so when ever you came close to me my heart would begin to race for two reasons. One, because you scared the hell out of me and I never knew what you were going to do. Two, because I was falling, slowly but surely, for you, and you only." I blushed a little. "Ha, I knew I could-" Before she could finish her sentience I kissed her and she kissed back. I pulled her close to me but she pulled away.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I don't feel right. I think it's just because of Louis, I mean, your his best friend and I'm his sister. "

"So, that doesn't matter."

"Yes, it does."

"No, its doesn't."

"Yes, Harry it does."

"The only thing that matters is that I love you."

"Y-you love me?" She asked me.

"Yes, I love you." I took her hands and kissed them.

"You know what's funny?"


"I think I love you too." I kissed her softly on the cheek then lied down on the bed next to her and she put her head on my chest. I turned the TV on and we lied there together for hours. I was about to fall asleep when I heard a loud banging sound downstairs. It woke Hannah up, so she sat up with a worried face.

"What was that?"

"I don't know." I got out of bed and went into the hallway and found her 'parents' standing there with two tall, muscular men. "Oh my God." I whispered. I guess Hannah heard me because she came out and gasped.

"Why so surprised? Hannah, aren't you glad too see your mom and dad again?" Her 'mom' said.

"Your NOT my parents. What kind of sick people are you?" She said and then her 'mom' walked up to her and smacked her in the face.

"Don't touch her!" I yelled then her 'dad' punched me in the face.

"Don't tell us what to do. We heard you turned us in, well guess what. We don't plan on going to jail. Your both coming with us." He kicked Hannah a few times and then he picked her up and pushed her across the room.

"No! Stop it, don't hurt her." I pushed him away from her and bent down beside her. He came back and pulled me away from her and then he punched me until I fell to the floor.

"Bring them to the car." He said and then the two other men pick Hannah and I up and took us to there car. 'What are they going to do with us?'


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