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Chapter 6

Hannah POV

I woke up.

I probably looked like the epitome of ugly.

I stood up and went to the kitchen. There was nobody home, thank goodness.

I didn't need my mom asking what was wrong and me having to repeat the whole thing to her . I searched the whole kitchen cupboards and found nothing. I called Poppy, I needed a happy pixie to cheer me up.

"Poppy here!" Poppy sang in her phone.

I replied,"Poppy? Can you come here?" I asked and then winced. My voice sounded like an old's man voice.

"Hannah?" Poppy asked me. "Yeah. It's me." I replied.

"I can come there." Poppy told me. I heard a deep male voice and assumed it was James.

They were probably listening into some of there weird but soothing music.

We exchanged good byes and hung up.

I sat down in my bed and waited.

Poppy POV

I went to James house early in the morning.

I was excited to listen to some new techno music but Phil said I had to eat.

So I ate one frosted flake and looked at him. He looked back and nodded reluctantly. I skipped happily out of the house and went to my small car.

I drove to James house. I was nearly bouncing in excitement. I wanted to listen to raw music and I also wanted to see James.

At the thought of his name, I blushed. I couldn't believe he was mine. He was so handsome. Our story was like a fairy tale. We were first best friends now we were lovers. I giggled. Lovers. That sounded nice.

I played an annoying music that cheerleadres listened almost everyday. It was called, Party in The USA. The more I listened to it, the less it got annoying. But it was still annoying.

I reached James house. James was outside mowing the lawn and his shirt was off. It was soo hot and there was... Bad Poppy! I scolded myself.

"JAMES!" I called to my best friend and boyfriend. He turned around. I ran to him. "Can we listen to some of the new-" I asked him but he interuppted. "Music." He finished.

I giggled, we were best friends. We knew everything about each other. "So can we?" I asked impatiently. He nodded and lead me upstairs. But I knew the way to his house so I ran past him.

I played the music and instantly relaxed. It was a reflex.

I had been pressured into picking a college by my mom and Cliff. But Cliff was the who was doing the pressuring. Mom was just following after him.

I took a deep breath and tried to forget all my problems and focused on James.

Instantly I relaxed again.

"Poppy, What's wrong?" James asked, he always noticed when something was wrong. "Just my mom and Cliff." I said to him in a small voice. "They're pessuring me into" I couldn't continue my sentence when my phone rang.

I answered it and said,"Poppy here."

I heard somebody ask if I could come there but I didn't know who it was except it sounded like Hannah.

"Hannah?" I asked to make sure. She replied saying it was her.

"I can come there."

I looked at James asking if he could let me go to Hannah. He nodded. That was why I loved James, he was so James. But this wasn't about James right now, it was about Hannah and Hannah sounded hurt.

I called another person that would help her. "Mare?" I asked our other best friend.

"Hmmm?" She said. "It's me Poppy." I think she must have sensed something was wrong because of the way I told her. I was serious right now. "What's wrong?" Mare asked me with worry in her voice.

"It's Hannah."

"I'll go to her house as soon as I could." We both hung up and went to our best friend.

When I pushed the doorbell and the door opened, I greeted someone who hadn't looked like Hannah at all. but I knew it was her because of her eyes.

"Poppy?" Hannah called me. "I'm right here." I said to her.

In the three of us, Hannah and Mare and me, Hannah was the most sensible. She was the kindest so it hurt to look at her so sad.

"Sweetie, tell me what's wrong." I soothingly told her.

But before she could start, the doorbell rang. I told her to just sit and that I would answer it.

I opened the doorbell and found the other person of our trio.

"Where is she?" Mare asked me and I pointed to Hannah's bedroom.

We found her sobbing and my heart started cracking.

I started crying now too and so did Mare because even though Thierry was Hannah's number one best friend she was still my girl. I loved her like a sister. So did Mare.

After about fifteen minutes, we had stopped crying and had started hicupping.

"Sweetie, tell me what's wrong?" Mare asked Hannah gently. Mare was the mother for the three of us.

"G-uys I'm -i-n lov-e with- Thi-e-rry-" She hiccuped a lot but we understood.

Me and Mare looked at each other and nodded determinedly.

We knew what to do in these situations. We had been there before.

Okay, that was my sixth chapter. Please read and review. thanks for the reviews. was poppy and mare and james okay? i think i might do a poppy and james fanfic.