
I Need Your Love...
wow, ya' bitch..
(hannahs pov)
"Seriously, what the hell was that?!"
"I dont know baby, it was probably just the wind."
"The wind? The wind?! ITS NEVER JUST THE WIND!!!"
"Okay hannah, calm down!"
"Dont ever tell me to calm down!!"
"Okay, breath. Now sit, and il go see what it was."
Okay, it might of just been the wind. You never know. Okay, its official. I have lost it.
(harrys pov)
"Bridget?! What the fuck are you doing here!"
"Showing hannah, what stealing MY man does to her."
"Well get the fuck out! This isnt your house. Im calling the cops, so get the fuck out."
"HAHA! You're bluffing."
"Really? haha try me."
"Okay."
She slams everything off the bookshelve.
9 beep 1 beep 1 beep.
"9-1-1, whats your emegency?"
"My ex-girlfriend has broken into my girlfriends house."
"Address?"
"221 sheridan."
"Help is on the way."
(end of conversation)
"Did you really think i was fucking bluffing?"
"Real mature, now im going to jail. Im on parol you dick!"
"Thats your fault bridget, see you in 20 years"
"Haha, you're funny"
(Hannahs pov)
"What the fuck is she doing here?!"
"She broke in, and trshed your room."
"CALL THE POLICE!"
"i did they're on their way."
"Good, and by the way you best get the fuck out bridget!"
"IM ON IT!!"
she was already half way out the door, running fast.
*knock knock*
"POLICE!!"
"She ran that way."
'Thanks."
"Hannah, im gonna go, il text you tommorow. love you girls"
"BYE<3"
"Seriously, what the hell was that?!"
"I dont know baby, it was probably just the wind."
"The wind? The wind?! ITS NEVER JUST THE WIND!!!"
"Okay hannah, calm down!"
"Dont ever tell me to calm down!!"
"Okay, breath. Now sit, and il go see what it was."
Okay, it might of just been the wind. You never know. Okay, its official. I have lost it.
(harrys pov)
"Bridget?! What the fuck are you doing here!"
"Showing hannah, what stealing MY man does to her."
"Well get the fuck out! This isnt your house. Im calling the cops, so get the fuck out."
"HAHA! You're bluffing."
"Really? haha try me."
"Okay."
She slams everything off the bookshelve.
9 beep 1 beep 1 beep.
"9-1-1, whats your emegency?"
"My ex-girlfriend has broken into my girlfriends house."
"Address?"
"221 sheridan."
"Help is on the way."
(end of conversation)
"Did you really think i was fucking bluffing?"
"Real mature, now im going to jail. Im on parol you dick!"
"Thats your fault bridget, see you in 20 years"
"Haha, you're funny"
(Hannahs pov)
"What the fuck is she doing here?!"
"She broke in, and trshed your room."
"CALL THE POLICE!"
"i did they're on their way."
"Good, and by the way you best get the fuck out bridget!"
"IM ON IT!!"
she was already half way out the door, running fast.
*knock knock*
"POLICE!!"
"She ran that way."
'Thanks."
"Hannah, im gonna go, il text you tommorow. love you girls"
"BYE<3"
Notes
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