Hi Im Hannah. Im Dating a guy named Dylan. He is really hot. But he is a little jealous of my friends Niall, Louis, Liam, Harry and Zayn. We all go to school together. Yea he is the bad boy type. But he will never hurt me. Although lately our relationship has gone down hill. :( I guess if you wanna know more you can read my story.


1. Chapter 1

Hannahs POV: I was over at Dylans watching TV. It seems like I am over here a lot. My mom and Dad are always fighting with me because I never spend time at home. I dont like it at home. I dont like to fight with them, There my parents and I love them. But come on! I am a teenager inlove. Or at least I think I am inlove with Dylan.

Dylans POV: Hannah sat next to me we watched our favorite show. Rob and Big. They are two funny guys. Hannah fell asleep while watchingt it. Her phone rang. I answered. "Hello?" "Hey. Is Hannah there?" "Who is this?" "Its Harry. I am Hannahs Friend. Now is she there?" "She fell asleep. Can I take a messege?" "Yea. Tell her to stop by. She forgot her Mp3 at my house the other day." "alright Ill tell her." "thanks. Bye." Then Harry hung up. I did too. "Douche bag" I mumbled under my breath. Hannah woke up. "Who?" "No one." "why do you have my phone?" "Harry called. You forgot your Mp3 at his house the other day." She got up. "I have to go. Its getting late." She kissed my cheek and walked away. "Bye" "Bye" I said back.

Hannahs POV: Why would he answer my phone? It is my stuff. I wont even let My closest Girl Friends touch my stuff. Whats his deal latley. Its like he isnt as trusting as I thought he was. I walked to Harrys to get my Mp3 player. I knocked on the door. Harry answered. "Hey! Your Mp3 is on the kitchen table." He let me in and I walked to the kitchen. I guess I looked or acted mad because he asked me what was wrong. "Nothing. I need to get home. Thanks." I said hoping up my Mp3. I smiled and started walking to the door. "Bye" I saidn he smiled and waved. "Call me when you get home." He said. "Maybe." I laughed. I knew I would. I walked out of the house and headed for home. When I did finally make it I dialed Harrys Number. "Hey I am home." "Good Glad your safe." "ME too." I laughed I walked into my room and countinued talking. "Did Dylan answer my phone today?" "Thats who that was! Yea he did." "That pisses me off that he would do that. I mean you would have left a voice mail." "He just wants to make sure your not talking to some creeper. Its alright." "I wont even let my parents or you or anyone touch my phone." I said. "Well I dont know Hannah. I just dont know that he trust me and the boys. Its not you that he doesnt trust. Os dont worry about that." "I have to go Harry. Thanks bye." Then I hung up. I dont know if h was right or not but I was still mad.

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