Chapter 25- Hannah

"More."

"More?" Wyatt looks at me, incredulously.

I grin and nod, turning back to look at my pancakes that are now drenched in chocolate syrup. Wyatt took me to the pancake store, as promised, and I just let him pour the syrup on nonstop.

Now I can't even see the pancake and I think this is already the best day ever.

"Thanks, Wyatt," I say and stab my fork into the chocolate, hoping to find something under it.    

"No problem, baby girl," Wyatt winks at me and then he wraps his arm around my shoulder, pulling me into him.

"Look at me," he tells me, sounding angry.

I look up with a frown, expecting something to be wrong. His face pulls up into a grin and he takes my face, pressing his lips against mine.

"It feels so good being able to kiss you whenever I want," he states and then kisses me again. "Especially when you taste like chocolate syrup."

I smile against the kiss and turn slightly to face him, letting him pull me closer. I'm not going to lie, his lips do feel really good.

It feels amazing having his hands on my waist and his lips on mine.

I may still want Ash but this can't hurt, maybe just for a while.

"I'm quickly going to the bathroom. I'll be right back," I say and slide out of the booth, walking to where the bathroom sign hangs.

Once I'm done, I walk back out. I frown as I notice a pretty girl with long red hair and a really short skirt, hugging Wyatt.

I walk up to the both of them and Wyatt pulls out of the hug, smiling. "Hannah, this is my girlfriend, Coral. Coral," Wyatt takes my hand and gently pulls me closer to him, "This is Hannah, my ex."

"Oh, hi Coral," Hannah greets, sneering down at me.

"Hi," I smile. His ex? Seriously God, do you have to do this to me?

"But don't worry, it was years ago. I never kissed her or anything. It was a strange relationship," Wyatt tells me. "I wouldn't even really consider her my ex since I never asked her to be my girlfriend or anything. We basically just went out to eat together, that's it," he explains.

Hannah laughs and nods, "I definitely miss all that weirdness."

Wyatt grins, "You wanna join us?" he looks at me, "Is that okay with you?"

I shrug, "Sure, why not?"

It doesn't matter. He can get back with her as soon as I've managed to get Ash to want me. They can suck faces for hours for all I care.

We all slide into the booth again. I sit next to Wyatt and Hannah sits across from both of us. There is a smile plastered on her face and all I can wonder is if it's fake or not.

"So, how have you been? I haven't seen you in forever? How's school. I can't believe you have a girlfriend," Hannah starts talking, giving me a headache.

"Oh, I've been good. School is draining," Wyatt says and laughs, "but I share a dorm room with my favorite girl so it makes school a lot less suckish." He smiles and winks at me, taking my hand and intertwining it with his.

"What about you, Han? Seeing anyone at the moment? How are all those annoying assholes at school?" he adds, chuckling.

"Ugh, they're all dumb. I can't even explain how stupid some of them are, and Kaleb is still the biggest dumb ass to walk the earth. I'm not seeing anyone but I've hooked up at a few parties. Nothing serious," she says.

I just want to punch her perfect white teeth straight out of her mouth. She's so pretty and I hate it.

I finish my pancakes, deciding to leave the sauce since all Hannah had was a glass of water with a slice of lemon.

Who comes to a pancake restaurant to drink water?

"Ready to go? I still have a ton to show you. There's this market my mom used to take me to that I think you'd love," Wyatt says after he pays for the bill.

I smile and nod, hoping there is no chocolate sauce on my teeth. I have to look better than my boyfriends ex, but that's failing so far.

I step out the exit, into the noisy streets, with Wyatt and Hannah at my side, "Oh shit, I forgot my jacket! I'll be right back," I say, spinning on my heels and running back into the restaurant. Well, that really made you look better than her, dumbass.

I grab my jacket and walk back to the exit, almost pushing the door open, but I suddenly stop, hearing Hannah's whispers. I see her through the glass, pressed up against Wyatt's body as she runs her hand down his chest.

"I really missed you," Hannah says.

"I missed you too, I guess," Wyatt says, smiling softly.

"You should just ditch that girl. We can leave her here before she comes back. We could just book a hotel room somewhere close by. I'll do whatever you want me to do," she whispers, running her hand way too low on his body.

"Hannah." Wyatt moves away from her. "You know we never really loved each other, right? It was just for fun and nothing ever happened. I really love that girl you're talking about, and if anyone's being ditched it's you."

"Wow... Y-you just said you love her? You've never..." She frowns, going completely silent. "What a lucky girl, huh?" Hannah laughs.

I push the door open, stepping out into the slightly chilly air, quickly pulling my jacket on so I don't leave it anywhere else.

"Bye, Hannah," Wyatt waves and she just smiles.

"He's a keeper," Hannah says to me before walking off.

I chuckle and look up at Wyatt, "Did you know that you're a keeper?"

"I'll say no if you kiss me again? Oh wait, I can kiss you either way," Wyatt says and chuckles.

He stops, taking my face in his hands again, and he kisses me.

I lean up on my tippy toes, placing my hands on his chest and loving the kiss. I have to admit that his lips feel like pillows and I wouldn't mind kissing them as many times as he wants me to.

"Okay, now I have a ton to show you before we go back home. I hope you brought walking shoes because these taxi's are nothing like the ones in England," he says and laughs.

I lift my foot up in front of me as we start walking, showing that I'm wearing my running shoes, "Hit me with your best shot."

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Okay, I always debate making a rant book because I talk so much and, if I counted, I probably have a billion pointless authors notes, but I just need to let all of you guys know that you can talk to me any time. I know life is really hard sometimes and that's why I try to make you guys laugh and that's why I say 'I love you guys' way too many times, and I just want to help all of you because you're all so special and beautiful, even if you think you aren't sometimes. People think that just because the world doesn't know about them, they're not special but they are special. You're all special and I LOVE YOU GUYS *pulls you all into an annoying, friendly hug* You're special and beautiful and talented and probably have better grammar than me and I know I should put commas but I'm too lazy and you're perfect and you're kind and you're smart and I don't care if you deny it, you won't convince me otherwise.

T w i t t e r : xPineappleGirlx
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Lots of love and jelly tots- TPG