Chap 12:
Part 1: Happy ending for Hannah.

Liam’s POV: One heure il y a in Lockwood’s house.

As planned while the boys were going shopping with Bella, I came to Hannah’s house. Standing in front of her house, my cœur, coeur beated as if I had been running a thousand miles. When I was about to knock the door, I remembered Niall’s advice: “Make her surprised. If toi want to get in without her recognition, take the key under the small arbre on the windowsill.” I immediately found the key:
“Aw, here it is.” I shouted when I saw it.

I unlocked the door as quietly as possible. Her house looked totally spotless. It must be hard-working Bella that always did all the housework. I walked along the stairs to find Hannah’s room. Suddenly, I heard a big noise from a very near room.
“What the hell?” I wondered.

I opened the door and saw Hannah on the floor. She must have fallen from the bed. I quietly lifted her off the ground and put her on the bed. Poor Hannah! Her face was extremely red and her lips turned pale. I gently felt her forehead. Oh my god, she was burning up very hard. Her temperature might have been about 40oC. All were just because of me – a jerk that hurt her. Looking at her, I felt plus and plus guilty. Then I worriedly found some faceclothe and wet it. I folded it in three and placed the cold coth on her forehead. She was so sick that she even couldn’t open her eyes to see who I was. She moaned in sleep:
“Why?...Why?...Liam…Why?...”

I almost cried when I heard that Hannah was so obsessed of me even in her dream. But what the fuck had I done with her. Everything I did was just shouting at her and hurting her heart. I sat on her lit and let her head on my knee, stroking her face, whispering:
“Hannah…I’m so so so sorry. I shouldn’t have told toi off.”
Feeling my hands, she tiredly opened her eyes and looked at me:
“Who’s that? Bella?”
I stroked her hair:
“No, it’s me, Liam.”
She looked at me with her widened eyes. She bit her bottom lips and turned away not to look at me. She a dit without emotion:
“Go away, Liam, I don’t need your compassion.”
I stretched to lie beside her, saying:
“I don’t care, Hannah. I’m here to take care of you.”

I can feel Hannah blush even she turned her back with me. I got closer to her and hugged her with both of my arms. Only after one day, she became much thinner. She tried to get out of my arms, shouting:
“Don’t hug me. Stay away from me!”
I even hugged her plus tightly, insisting:
“Hannah, please, please forgive me.”
She a dit with tears falling on my hands:
“We are done, Liam. I don’t want to be hurt anymore. It’s the end.”
I begged her:
“No, no, no It’s just the start.”

As soon as she turned back to push my arms away, I touched her head and pushed my lips on hers. She tried to shake herself loose and even kicked all the blanket out of the bed. She even almost bit my lips rudely. But I didn’t give up. I deepened the kiss. Finally, She turned to Kiss me back plus and plus deeply. I licked my tongue around her lips and I was so surprised that she let me in. Our tongue battled very hard. She began to put her arms around my neck so as to Kiss me more. The time seemed to stop going. Just she and I. Only us in the world. Nothing else. Nobody else. Then I knew my feelings for sure. It was not compassion. It was love. Yeah, that was true: “I l’amour Hannah.”
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Hannah’s POV:

I couldn’t believe that was the truth. Only a few heure ago, I wanted to die, to give up my life and all I could see in the world was dark and black. But then I became the happiest girl in the world.
“Is it the real ou I am just daydreaming?” I asked myself.

Liam was s’embrasser me deeply. He was really excited about it. He put his hand on my waist while I hugged his neck tightly. Then we parted a little to take some breathe. We were both panting very hard. He a dit while stroking my cheek:
“I l’amour you, Hannah.”
I held his hand and said:
“Yeah I l’amour toi more.”
My face turned red but it was not because of the fever. It was because of him – my Liam. He seemed to know my feelings:
“Aw, player is blushing.” He teased me.
I hit his shoulder:
“Don’t tease me, I can kill toi immediately.”
He laughed:
“Okey but before killing me, can toi give this unlucky guy one plus kiss.”
I pretended to crush his neck, saying:
“Go to the hell, Liam.”

We both laughed out loud when Bella suddenly opened the door. How stupid she was! Seeing us on the bed, she was a bit shocked. But then her face turned to smile. She teased me:
“Wow wow wow, having guys helps toi make a great recovery, Hannah.”
I grasped one oreiller and threw it at her, shouting:
“Bitch!”
She closed the door to dodge my pillow. How dare she interrupt Liam and I’s romantic moments. Liam laughed non-stop and messed my hair:
“Cute sisterhood!”
When I was about to shout at him, Liam silenced me par s’embrasser me again. I was on haut, retour au début of the world.

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