Part 2: Hannah’s feelings
Hannah’s POV:
I was on the way to find Bella. It had been a long time since she had a boyfriend, but she was always concealing him from me. And of course, I was very curious (as much as her), so then I was using GPS to find my crazy sister.

“Aw, here, Bella. toi can’t hide yourself from me any longer.” I screamed when I reached the house that the GPS showed that she was in. It was such a big white house. Her boyfriend must be so rich. I came to the door and rang the cloche, bell without seconde thought. When the door was opened, I almost fainted because I saw the sexiest boy in the world. He was Liam! Liam of One direction! He looked at me from head to foot and smiled:
“Good morning!”

“Oh my god! What is going on here? Liam’s a dit good morning to me!” I thought.
His wonderful voice, his perfect body, his sexy hair and his fascinated eyes. His everything made my cœur, coeur melt. At that moment, there was one voice in my mind that told me :
“ I l’amour him!”
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Isabella’s POV:
“Bella, come here right now!” Hannah was angrily shouting in the living room and I was hiding in Niall’s room.

She must have been so disappointed when she knew that I had been in One direction’s house all last night. And if she knew that I even saw them naked, she would kill me. Haizzz. I was in such a terrible situation.

Suddenly, I felt like someone was holding my collar. Oh, shit! That was Hannah.
“Here toi are, Bella!” She a dit happily.
I stood up and stuttered:
“Hannah, I’m so so so so so sorry. Because I couldn’t help loving his charm…”

She put one finger on my lips and whispered:
“Bella, please help me.”
“What?” I was knocked my socks off.
She started to scratch her hair confusedly and told me:
“I just can’t understand why but… I fell head over heels in l’amour with Liam. Please help me, Bella.”
I felt really shocked:
“ What, Hannah? Nope! No way! toi are still too young!”

She cursed:
“What the fuck, Bella! I’m just one an younger than you. And toi even had boyfriend when toi were just 6.”
“It’s not what toi can talk about, Hannah. When I say No, that means Never!” I got angry.
She scared the daylights out of me:
“Oh, it’s okey, hun. I will tell dad that toi were drunk and overnight with 5 hot boys!’
I challenged:
“Yeah, no problem. I will call dad immediately and tell him.”

She smirked:
“Okey, toi are not scared of dad. Instead, I will tell everybody in our school, especially One direction’s fans and, as toi can see, they will kill you. Now let’s make your choice.”
I a dit desperately:
“No way! Who will believe you, bitch?’

Hannah took her Iphone out of her bourse, sac à main and smiled unroundedly:
“Oh, Did I tell toi that I took some photos of toi in that house. Be killed par their fans ou help me? Be smarter, my stupid sister!”
Having no other choice, I asked her:
“How can I help you?”