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.


25. Chapter twentyfour

Harry's POV

"We did make a contract, but they have it." Fuck. They have the contract, now what am I suppose to do? I don't have the contract so I have no proof.

"Well that shouldn't be to much of an issue. I'll just need a search warrant from the government so I can legally look for it in there house. I'll get that arranged and hopefully notify you by tomorrow I just need your number so I can do so." I gave him my number. "Ok, well thank you for the report and I'll contact you about everything soon."

"Ok, thank you so much." I told him. I went back to the hospital to tell Louis what I had just done.

Louise's POV

I went into Hannah's room and found her awake. She looked just like she did when I came in here earlier today, sad, scared, and seconds away from breaking down. I went over to her and sat on the bed.

"How are you feeling?"

"Ok, I guess."

"Well that's good, so I talked to the nurse about your cancer."

"What did she say?" She asked tearing up.

"She said that in the surgery the cancer lump broke and so you only have a little bit of it in your system. You won't lose all of your hair but you will lose bits of it here and there, and you will only need a few treatments of chemo."

"Well, that's good, I guess."

"It is, now you won't have to go through everything you would have had to go through if the cancer didn't break in the surgery. So see, it's a good thing. That makes since, right?"

"I suppose so." She said. We continued to talk about all of the details until I heard something smack into her door.

"Um, I'm going to see what that was." I said and before I could get up, Harry burst through the door.

"Harry!" Hannah said.

"Hannah, I have great news!" He said.

"Great, well you can tell me in the hallway." I said as I grabbed his shirt and pulled him out.

"But I want to tell Hannah too." He said.

"But I don't want you near Hannah." I replied. I pulled him all the way out of her room so he could talk to me. "What is it Harry?"

"I reported her parents!" He said.

"Ya, I did. It's this great!  Things are about to get a lot easier for all of us! Oh I can't wait until they catch them and I get to stop bullying her. I'll finally get to go out with her!"

"Um, who said you could go out with Hannah?"

"Well because I won't be bullying her anymore, I can go out with her." He said.

"But who told you you could go out with her?"

"No one?" He replied in some what of a question form.

"Right, so you can't."

"Well, will you tell me I can go out with her?" He asked me.



"I just don't want you to go out with her." I said.

"But I won't be bullying her."

"I still don't want you to go out with her." I said.


"It just doesn't seem right and I still want you to stay away from her."

"But it doesn't make any since!"

"Just to be safe, please, just stay away from her."

"Fine, I'll go." He said, then he ran into Hannah's room.

"Dude what did I just say?" I yelled, I stood outside the door to hear what as going to happen.

"Harry, what did you want to tell me?" She asked him. Harry told her everything he just told me.

"That's wonderful! So, um, are we still on to go out?" She asked him.

"Yes, absolutely! Oh, I can't wait, so where do you want to go, what do you want to do?" I walked back into the room to end this.

"No, no no no no no no no, no. You won't be going out with him, ever. You will stay away from him like you do now. Well not right now, but you know what I mean."

"Why, he won't be bullying me anymore?!" She fussed.

"I know, but, just to be safe. Please I don't want anything to happen to you." I said.

"Do you not trust your own best friend? Do you not trust him with your life, I bet he trusts you." Harry nodded his head.

"I do but-"

"But nothing, if you trust him with your life than you can trust him with me." She yelled at me.

"It's not that I don't trust him, it's just well-"

"Well what?"

"Well, your parents. They're crazy, who knows what will happen."

"First of all, don't call thoughts twisted people my parents. They didn't love me, they aren't my parents. Second, I don't care about them, I care about Harry." She defended herself and Harry.

"You do?" He asked.

"Yes, I do. I mean, I don't know if I love you yet, but I care about you, and I want to go out with you." She said.

"Then we will." He said.

"No, you won't." I yelled.

"Louis, why do you have to be so controlling? We haven't been brother and sister a week yet."

"I don't care, I want you to be safe. For some reason, I feel like I've been related to you my whole life. We are brother and sister now, so I want you to be safe."

"I understand that, but I can take care of myself." She fussed.

"No, obviously you can't. You tried to kill yourself, did you forget that part?" She looked really hurt after I said that.


"Thank you. You heard her Harry, leave."

"I don't mean Harry, I mean you Louis. I don't want you here, just go home, do homework, go hang out with your other friends, just don't be here right now, ok?"

"Fine, I'll leave. But don't expect me to come back." I said.

"Louis, don't be like this. I want you here, just not right now, please don't be mad." She said.

"Look, you don't want me here, so I'll leave."

"But come back, please. Come back tomorrow, for me?"

"I'll think about it." I said and then I left.

Hannah's POV

I was really frustrated with Louis, but I did want him to come back tomorrow. He was my brother and I understood the fact that he wanted to protect me but he was being a little over the top. Those people are going to jail once they find that stupid contract, then we won't have anymore worries. He needed to calm down about the whole situation, especially about the part with Harry. He was only a small part of the whole thing.

"So Hannah, when do you want to go out?" Harry asked me.

"I don't know, but it can't be in the way of the chemo treatments. I don't really know the schedule for my chemo, so I would need to look at that, but soon. I don't think I would be having a treatment tomorrow, so, is that ok?"

"Yes, tomorrow would be wonderful."

"I still want to know when my first treatment is." I said.

"I can get a nurse to give you the schedule so that we can know."

"That would be nice." I said. He walked out of the room and I had the biggest smile on my face. Everything was finally falling into place, Harry wasn't going to bully me anymore, we were finally going to go out and I have a family that cares about me. I didn't think life could get anymore perfect. Harry walked back in the room with a nurse who had a few papers in her hand.

"Ok, I understand that you will only be going through a few rounds of chemo. The papers say that you will need four treatments of chemo." She said.

"That's great. Do you have the dates of the treatments?"

"Um yes, your first treatment is, tomorrow. They are all spread out though, so you won't be overwhelmed by the medication."

"Tomorrow? That's a bit of a late notice, don't you think?" I asked.

"It's alright, you know now so be ready in the morning, alright?" She said.

"Ok, I'll be ready." I said.

"Oh, just so you know, after the treatments you will fell a little tired." The nurse walked out of the room. I looked at Harry.

"So, tomorrow is off." I said.

"Well, we could still hangout tomorrow. After the treatment I can take you to my house and we can hangout."

"But didn't you hear the nurse, I'm going to be tired after the treatment." I said.

"Well then we can just watch TV and do this." He lied down in my bed, rapped his arm around me and put my head on his chest.

"I think that sounds like a good idea. I definitely want to do this after the treatment tomorrow." I started to sit up but he puled me back down.

"Who said we couldn't do it right now?" He said and pulled the covers over us. We lied there for awhile, and I must have fallen asleep. The next thing I knew a nurse rushed into the room.

"Is it ok if we put someone in the extra bed in the room?" She asked me, Harry and I sat up.

"Um, sure. My I ask who your bringing in?"

"Louis Tomlinson."

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