(A/N He gotta lean in a gangsta stance *poses like Cher* YES,I'm Cher bear's number ONE BRAT! I frickin' want to meet her. Oh well,anyways...the story continues)

Hazza's P.O.V

"HARRY!" Cher squeaked as I walked into her room,upstairs,in her flat "What the heck are u doing here?! Especially without Hanna!"

I chuckled,"Zaaaaaaayn sent me here. He has a crushy-wushy on you. HE loves you,Cher bear"

Cher blushed lightly,"You're serious,Styles?"

"Yessssss. He's been texting me since the way over here. He's like 'Don't embarass me,mate' " I whined,saying Zayn's text in a deep voice

Cher giggled,"Ohhh...why isn't Hanna with you?"

"She's asleep" I shrugged

Cher threw a hoofdkussen, kussen at me,"Next time tell me before u come in here with me BARELY finishing putting on my clothes!"

I raised my eyebrows,"I would've come earlier if I'd known" I winked,chuckling at her reaction

"You have a girlfriend" Cher followed me towards my Ferrari

"And you're her sister,your point?" I winked

Cher made a silly face as the A/C blew gently agaist her face. I chuckled,turning on the radio,and switching the station since I didn't feel like hearing sad songs

"UHH! Hey,boy,you never had much game.." Cher's voice rang throughout the whole car

She giggled,"Remember all the things that u and I did first?"

"Actually..I do" I gave her a goofy smile

"I know it's cold,but a bit too much..don't ya think?" Cher gestured to the scarf I was wearing and how I had the hoodie

I chuckled,"Do u want fans to tackle me while we're walking to the restaurant?"

"Ohhhh....maybe" Cher winked

"Hey,what about Just-"

"It's over between us" Cher quickly said,changing the radio station when As Long As u Love Me came on

Hanna's P.O.V

"Calm your arse down,Zaynie boo!" I ruffled his hair,but instantly regret it as his brown eyes darted to mine

I gave him a weak smile,"Sorry?"

"YOU KNOW THE RULES,HANNA LLOYD" Zayn fake scolded me

I nodded,"I am soooo sorry. I'm going outside to see if they're here yet"

I zipped up my hoodie,picking up my knee high boots slightly. I headed outside of Nando's. Yes,Zayn,the sex god,decided to take my sister to Nando's. So romantic. Wink,wink.

"Hanna,Hanna,Hanna!!" A papparazzi shouted

I swiped out my IPhone and snapped a picture of the papparazzi,"You,sir,are the pap of the week. And..what?"

The papparazzi guy chuckled,"Are Cher and Harry really close?"

"Yes. Since X-Factor." I responded,as my eyes darted to find them.

Cher was holding onto Harry. Harry was glancing around. Cher was staring at the floor,a sweet smile on her lips. Awww,Cher beaaaar.

"Hey,Hanna" Harry zei as they approached me

Cher squealed,running into the restaurant,as a cold gust of wind came towards us. Harry put his hands on my waist,pulling me close. I smiled slightly,pecking his lips.

"WOWW!! Harry and Hanna romanceeee!" I heard Louis scream

Liam had Ellie with him. Damn,seriously,they were a pretty cute couple (A/N I'll tell u something in the bottom note...BUT IT'S DOWN THERE! DON'T SCROLL DOWN RIGHT NOW! NOOOO!) I turned around as Louis dragged me towards Starbucks,Liam followed us,leaving Ellie since she zei she needed to talk to Harry.

"What do u want,Hannaaaa?" Louis sing-songed

I slapped my hand against his mouth,"Any louder,Lou? If some fan hears you...we're dead"

Louis nodded,"Wait,never-"

Liam growled silently,"Just get coffee already! I'm cold and I need some warmth"

"Okay,calm down,Daddy Directioner" I pecked his cheek lightly

Liam blushed a bit,"Hannaaaaaa,thanks alot"

"You're welcome" I faced the menu "Just get me something that's warm,Lou"

Liam nodded,"The same. We are trusting you,Louis. This is a huge opportunity. Don't mess it up"

"Give it to us when u come out" We smiled,heading back towards our wonderful people who complete our lives.

I grasped Liam's hoodie in my hand as I saw something I never wanted to see. Ellie..shoved herself against Harry. UGH! Liam held my hand tightly. We made our way over there. Liam had a frown on his face. I tightened my hold on his hand.

"H-Harry?" I said,barely audible

Harry pushed back Ellie,"Hanna,I-"

"We saw what happened" Liam said,a sad tone in his voice

Ellie tugged at one of her curls that were at her waist,"Li,he shoved himself against me and I tried-"

"We saw everything!" I screamed,pushing Ellie

She gasped as she fell down,her hands scraped against the pavement. She glanced up at Liam,but she turned a glare on me.

I rolled my eyes,"Like I'm jealous of you"

"Get out of my face" Liam shouted,anger clouding his eyes

Harry held me tightly in his arms,"I'm sorry,babe"

"I hope your womaniser ways are gone,Harry. If u ever hurt her,I will make sure u don't survive to meet Megan Fox" Liam snarled,anger still in his eyes

"Good thing my hair is curled..." I pointed out

"But they're not up to your waist,babe" Harry zei worringly

I ruffled his curly hair,"I know"

"You know I love you,right?" Harry whispered in my ear.

I nodded,"Yes"

Cher's P.O.V

"Zayyyn! I zei that I wasn't going out with u in the vlog because u were wearing a green jumper. Bobs your teapot." I giggled as Zayn gave me a cheeky smile

"Ooooh,you know u liked the green jumper" Zayn winked

"I did not! Too bright" I winked

Zayn gasped,"Pleaaaseeeee.....your....wait...damn it,Cher"

I grinned,"IN YOUR FACE,BOY'D"

"What the hell has Little Mix done to you?" Zayn joked

"Please,this ain't even jealousy. They ain't got a thing on me,tryna rock them ugly jeans" I sing-songed

Zayn chuckled,"Ohhhh....you're jealous of them?"

"NO!" I slapped his arm playfully

He grabbed my hand,pulling me close to him and kissing my lips. BOBS YOUR TEAPOT!!

Hanna's P.O.V

I wonder how it was going with Cher and Zayn. Let's hope nothing Rated R.
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Author's Note-
Sorry. I've been sad about Liam and Dani's break up.<3 But I still love Li. and Dani. She was an awesome dancer. None of the Ellie and Liam thing is based on real life. NO NO! My barbie brat asked me if the Ellie/Liam thing was real...of course I zei no. Well,anyways. Liam is rumored to be secretly going out with Leona Lewis. Lucccckkkkkyyy chick gets Liaaam