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My Summer Love

None Forgiveness

(Hannah's POV)
Jacob carries me away by my hips to my room, I kept kicking him in the side. He whines opening my door and pushing me inside my room, closing the door.
"Hannah, you are so hard to handle," he says holding on to his stomach where I kicked.

"Im sorry, Niall is such a good brother." I roll my eyes and plop on the bed laying upside down to ease my anger.

Niall had no right to prison me in my room, I have like two to three more weeks with him. Then mum and dad will be back.

"Let's listen to music." I suggested getting up and plugging in my iPod into the speaker. I put on About A Girl -Nirvana

This was the song that came on in class and Jacob helped me with a math problem. I've liked him ever since.

"Hey Hannah, I remember this song." He smiles.

"Yep!" I say smiling walking back to my bed.

"Did you really mean what you said to Niall?" He asks.

"No, and yes." I answer.

"No because he's my brother and because yes because he made me really sad." I explain

"It looked like he was really hurt." He says frowning

"Ugh, poor Ni." I say laying back down. Falling asleep on my bed.

-The next day-

I wake up to the sun shining through the curtains. I get up off the bed and see Jacob on my floor asleep. It probably was 10:00 a.m. in the morning.

I walk down the stairs and see red cups, bodies and shot glasses all over the floor. I roll my eyes and go to the freezer and get me some waffles. I pop them in the toaster.

I wait a couple minutes and grab them and go back up to my room. I go up the stairs and walk into the bathroom Niall and I share, I didn't feel like showering. So I brushed my teeth and because my hair was braid. I took it out and brushed it out with a come. I walked out of my bathroom and went to the closet and picking out a skull blouse, skinny jeans, flats. I went into the bathroom again locking the door stripping my clothes, putting on this

I looked presentable, I walked out of the bathroom and back into my room. I still saw Jacob still asleep. "Wake up." I kick him in the side. "Wake up." I kick him harder.

"Okay, Okay." He groans.

"Let's go for a walk." I suggest.

"Or nah." He says groaning falling on my bed.

"Whatever," I roll my eyes and turn my t.v. on to The Fosters. I loved this show.

(Niall's POV.)

I wake up with a killer head ache, my neck hurts and I was on the couch, shirtless. I saw so much stuff around me. It was crazy. I remember I pissed off Hannah last night.

I'd have to apologize to Hannah. Or she will cry. It'll be bad.

I walk upstairs opening her door and see her and Jacob laying down watching T.V. "I'm sorry." I say which caught Hannah's attention from the T.V. "I'm had as hella still." She gives me glare.

"Hannah-" "No, just leave, your so 'cool.' Being a asshole to your sister, I should call up Greg and tell him what your doing." She says in a serious tone.

Greg is the oldest who is married and has one kid named Theo. Who looks like us. As in My dad, Greg and me.

I walk away with a broken heart from my sister. Never thought she'd hurt me that emotionally.