Hannah's P.O.V

What the fuck was she thinking?! I can't believe she did that! Giving the guys my phone so that they could text the guy who stalked me for YEARS? He already knew so much about me and now he has my phone number and who knows what skills he has aquired over the years.

"I can't fucking believe she did that!" I screamed, throwing my hands in the air in frustration before returning to rubbing my sore hips.

Erin throwing me onto the sofa hurt, but it hurt a lot less than it would have if she'd just thrown me to the ground.

"Don't be pissed at her, it's all of us you should be pissed at, she just wanted to enjoy her night with you," Matt sighed.

"Oh I am pissed at all of you, but I'm still pissed with her, she gave you my phone to text Kyle, the fucking psycho, who ruined the first two years of my life out of high school!" I was breathing heavily as I felt myself begin to panic again "I need my meds," I sighed, leaving Matt, Zack, Johnny and Jimmy in the living room and joining Brian in the kitchen.

"Dad, please," He begged "Just make her talk to me, just for a second,"

I walked over to the cabinet and grabbed my little bottle of pills, which was running low.

"Hey," He breathed "Please, come home,"

I could hear Erin speaking on the other line and then Brian pulled the phone away from his ear, looked at the screen, groaned and hung up.

"Where is she?" I asked blankly. I cared where she was and I was worried that she hadn't come back yet, but I was still mad so I couldn't let my worrying get to me.

"She's with my dad," He growled "She's going with him to Sacramento to help him get stuff for when we go into the studio next week,"

"Did she say when they're going to be back?"

"It should take them a few days," He whispered, his tone was angry.

"Well if they're going to be back tomorrow, why are you so pissed?" I snapped.

"Because, this is YOUR fault!" He shot back "You got pissed at her when you should have just got pissed at us, she's gone, she's upset and I honestly don't know if my dad could handle her if something happened out there, and now she thinks she’s a horrible partner,"

"Excuse me?" I laughed "I didn't take her phone and give it to you guys to text her ex-stalker who ruined her,"

"Oh calm the fuck down," He laughed back "He didn't ruin you, he drugged you and took you to bed, but he didn't get anything done before Andrew burst in and saved the motherfucking day!"

"Yes he did!" I yelled, slamming my empty glass of water on the counter, causing it to smash and some glass to embed itself in my palm.

Tears started to roll down my face and land on the floor, I couldn't look at Brian, I could only stare at the floor and let the tears roll while I tried to keep my breathing steady.

"What?" Brian whispered, his tone sounding shocked and hurt.

"Andrew didn't come in and tell him to get off of me when I said that he did," I whispered "He was only minutes late, but it wastoolate,"

"You mean he..."

"Yeah,"

He said nothing else, only pulled me against him and hugged me tightly, swaying from side to side.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you," He whispered.

"I'm sorry too," I sighed "I can really only blame myself, right?"

"Wrong," He corrected me "We didn't know, but Johnny still had the bright idea to text him and I thought it was a good one, I can't work out how she knew that's what we were going to do, but she gave us the phone, to stop any drama and to make the whole thing easier,"

"I need to call her and apologize," Brian nodded in understanding and let me go.

I walked back into the living room where the guys were still sitting where they had been before, I wasn't sure if they'd heard Brian and I, but judging by the fact that they didn't come running into the kitchen to get between us before we gouged each other's eyes out, they couldn’t have.

"Did you get your meds, babe?" Matt asked. The only thing different about his position was that he was now slouched on the chair with a laptop resting on his stomach.

"Yeah, give me my phone," I demanded, holding out my hand for the phone.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because I want to call Erin and then my brother," He just raised his eyebrows at me "Don't fucking question me Sanders, give me the fucking phone," I raised my voice, he hesitated still but lifted his hips off of the chair and pulled my phone out of his back pocket and handed it to me. I took it and walked away, slowly but surely making my own way back up the stairs and into my bedroom.

I immediately called Erin but her cell was switched off, so after calling her multiple times I sent her a text begging her to call me and then one to Papa asking him to tell Erin I needed to speak to her and that I had calmed down.

Hannah?Popped up on my screen, it was from Kyle. Maybe I should check out the texts the guys had sent.

Kyle?I replied.

Is it actually you this time?

What do you mean?

I know it was that rock star fiancé of yours and his friends before.

How did you know that?

My heart was pounding in my chest as all of the possibilities rushed through my head of every way he could know who was texting him earlier and how he could know it was me this time. The worst one of all was the chance that he was watching us.

I know everything, my love.

Don't call me that.

Don't you miss me?

Why would I miss you?

Because of what we had together, it was so special.

It wasn't special! You drugged me and... i can't say it, never mind type it.

I fucked you, get over it sweetheart, you know you wanted it just as much as I did.

If I wanted to sleep with you in high school, don't you think I would have just done it and you wouldn't have had to drug me?!

My phone started ringing and it was James.

"Hey big brother," I answered, my voice was weak and a bit shaky but I cleared my throat "How's everything going?" I asked.

"Great," He beamed "I just wanted to call and let you know that we're on our way into the hospital, I'm about to be a daddy,"

“What?!” I squealed.

“Isa went into labour, we’re leaving the house now,” He laughed. I could hear Isa yelling profanities and groaning in pain at him in the background.

“Then go make me an aunt,” I demanded “Get off the damn phone and get your woman to the hospital,”

“Okay, I’ll send you the first photo,”

“Alright,” I laughed “Bye,”

We hung up the phone and my smile only lasted for a few more minutes when it hit me, James could be the only one to give my parents grandchildren, what if Matt and I couldn’t give them any?

“Hannah?” Matt asked, slowly coming into the room “What’s going on?”

“James and Isa are on their way to the hospital, she’s having the baby,” I told him.

“That’s great,” He beamed “Papa Gates text Brian to say that they’ll be at his place in a couple of hours and that he’ll work on getting Erin to call you,”

“She won’t,” I told him, flopping down on the bed “She thinks she’s a horrible partner and she probably hates me for getting so mad… I can’t believe I attacked her like that,”
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Matt’s P.O.V
It’s only been one day since Papa Gates got Erin out of the house and Hannah won’t leave her bed. She cries, comes downstairs to eat and then crawls back into bed, but it’s almost dinner time so she should be coming down again soon, I’ve missed her all day, but she screams at me to get out when I go into the bedroom.

“Hannah joining us for dinner?” Brian asked. He looked like Hell already too, he missed his wife, it was understandable.

“She should be, I’m not too sure though, she won’t let me talk to her, I had to sleep on the sofa last night,” I sighed, rubbing my face with my hands.

“I noticed dude, I just didn’t want to say anything,” He chuckled “I was up all night, she won’t call me back again,” He put the pot he was using in the sink “Guys! Dinner!”

The guys quickly filed into the kitchen, grabbing plates and sitting at the table, the last person to come into the room was Hannah, but this time she wasn’t wearing pyjamas, nor was she shuffling, but she was fully dressed, hair and makeup done too, duffel bag in hand.

“Where are you going?” I asked, my tone came out panicky, as I hurried to my feet and stared at my fiancé.

“Sacramento,” She smiled.

“What?” Brian asked “Why?”

“They’re not going to be back for a couple of days,” She told us, fishing a bottle of water out of the fridge “And I can’t wait that long,”

“I’ll give you the address,” Brian smirked, moving to her and taking her hand, grabbing a pen an scribbling the address onto the back of her hand “There,”

She came over to me and smiled widely, wrapping her arms around my neck and leaning up on her tiptoes as well as she could, but I had to crouch a little so her lips could fuse with mine, when they did I was overcome with the same feeling I always got when we kissed.

“You got your meds?” I asked when we pulled apart. She grabbed them off of the counter “Fresh bandages for your hand?” Johnny had fixed that up, I asked her what happened but she just told me she dropped the glass and tried to clean it up.

“Well,” She smiled, shoving her hands in her pockets “I’m off to see my girlfriend,”
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Hannah’s been gone for a few hours and she text me when she stopped, claiming she had to use the toilet and she was hurting, but refused to let me come out and find her, also, she sent me a picture of her niece, Sophia who was born just an hour before, she was gorgeous, and looked a little like her Aunt Hannah.

The guys and I were hanging around, drinking beer and talking about going back to the studio, we were all excited about it, but I was nervous too. Was right now the time to be going back?

Planning a wedding, my fiancés ex-stalker hanging around somewhere again. Who am I kidding, of course it’s the right time, it’ll take all of our minds off of everything.

My cell phone started ringing, and thinking it was probably Hannah, I jumped up and grabbed it, answering on the third ring.

“Everything alright?” I asked, slightly panicked when I answered.

“Of course, Matthew,” A male voice smirked “She’s almost with her little girlfriend, and if I do say so myself… I dig it,”

Notes

A little something from me!:)
More to come from E later :D
Enjoy!
Will Hannah get to Erin before Kyle gets to Hannah?
- LMV x