Mission Accomplished. Well, not entirely. I followed her into the maternity floor
while keeping my distance. I should've known all along she doesn't want Lou for a relationship or revenge,
she wats his bank account. I really underestimated gold diggers. Using a real human life just to get
what she wants ? Hannah puts the B in bitch.
" Can you call nurse Jeremy ? Tell him Hannah Walker is here." Her hands rested on the marble counter.
I carefully watched her eyes roam the room judging the crowd.
" Shit." I cursed ducking down in the corner when her eyes settled on my hiding spot.
" Finally !" She sighed when a tall tan guy in a blue nurse uniform handed her a file.
" Never contact me ever again." Nathan whispered making sure no body heard him.
" Not so fast." She pulled his wrist back.
" What now ?" He asked not maintaining eye contact.
" Where's the original copy ?" Hannah raised her eyebrow.
" Doesn't exist. Not anymore." He answered in a rush not to be seen with her.
" Good." She smiled adjusting her purse ready to take the elevator.
I pulled my hoodie on not ready to be mobbed by any fan. Hell, even recognized by the she devil.
My two inch heels clicked against the hard wooden floor as I followed Nathan's steps leading to a lab.
I pulled the handle walking in hoping we were completely alone.
" Excuse me, Miss ? You can't be here." He turned around adjusting his hand gloves.
" Look, Nathan." I pointed at his name tag.
" Wait ! Isabella Lewingtion ? From that movie with Taylor Lautner ? And Jo-"
" Yes. All of those. I love you for being a great fan. But I need your help, pronto !" I exclaimed.
" Sure ? The reception desk can help you with anything"
" Can they help me regarding Hannah Walker ?" I raised an eyebrow.
" How do you know her ? What ?"
" Dude I really need that original copy. If you don't hand it over, Louis Tomlinsion's life is fucked forever."
" Who ?"
" One direction ?"
" That's who ! That's the mistery guy who will apparently save her debts."
" Whatever. Do you have it ?"
" Yeah, but." He hesitated.
" Please ?"
" Alright. But we never talked to each other and we were both never in here ?"
" Oh totally."
I grabbed the heavy binder off of the square table like my life depended it. To come to think of it,
my life actually sort of does.
" Thank you !" I shook his hand awkwardly ready to bust her rats off.


I breathlessly ran to Lou's kitchen trying to make it in record time.
" So its real ?" A tear slipped down Eleanor's round cheeks.
" Yep. I'm a woman of my word." Hannah waved the not-so-real-results around proudly.
" Not." I scoffed walking in.
" Where were you ?" Harry asked walking up.
" Oh Really ? I have everything you asked for." She handed me the file not giving me a chance to answer Harry.
" We'll see." I smiled grabbing both files lying them on the dinning table.
" Hannah over here, faked the test. I followed her to the hospital from that sketchy phone call
in the bathroom." I paused looking at her frightened face." Don't you just wish you were fixing those
fake ass extensions ?" I continued with a devilesh smirk
" Wait what ?" Niall asked.
" Both of these tests have strong CYA effect which is probably not outweighed by the likely
preponderant state, and that is impossible because CYA effect is present in none pregnant women.
How can a positive pregnancy test show positive CYA effect ? You need a lesson in faking medical tests." I explained flipping through the test
" How do you know all of this ?" Louis stared sternly at the real test.
" I went to nursing school for a while before the movie break." I answered.
" That's not true ! We freaking sle-"
" Oh fucking bullshit. Does your asshole ever get jealous of the shit your mouth says, Hannah ?" Zayn sassed.
" Fine ! You want to know the truth ?" Hannah waved her hands around.
" For once, yes please !" Liam offered.
" We never fucking slept together ! Nothing happened alright ! I just need financial help." She broke down
wiping her tears away.
" But I woke up shirtless at your place ?" Louis squinted his eyes.
" That's because we made out, took off our shirts but you wouldn't let me take off your pants
and kept yelling ' I love El ! No leave, peasantery !" She cried even more ashamed of her lies.
" You tricked me ?" Lou asked in disbelief.
" Typical." Liam chuckled.
I looked up at Eleanor noting the smile stretching on her face.
" Hannah. You should go." Louis looked down.
Hannah sniffled once more before turning her heels around.
" Wait !" Harry yelled printing confusion on all of our faces.
" What ?" She choked through.
" One small tip, angelface, I heard KFC pays well. That might solve your problem, and with that
cheap outfit on you will blend in just very well." Harry stared her up and down one last time. She groaned as the door shut.
" Ouch man !" Zayn laughed.
" I take credit for saving the day. Technically, all of our lives, thank you very much." I dramatically bowed.
" Yes, thank you !" Niall pulled me in for a short hug.
" Alright, we'll give you the night for yourselves." Zayn stood up from his comfortable position
on the couch ready to give Lou and El some private time.
" See you guys." I grabbed my jacket off of the seat as Harry's hands found their way into my free hand.
" That was smart of you." Harry looked down smiling at me.
" Well Well .." I dusted off my shoulders.
" You still didn't thank me." I continued.
" I will. When we get home." He winked closing the door on behalf of me.

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