Hanna

I sit on my kitchen floor and close my eyes, I have my phone in my hand and my headphones in, Trying to remember all the lyrics to all the All Time Low songs there are. I did at one point. Might as well refresh my memory.

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Matt

I groan “Shit.” I mutter and jog over to Jack snatching my phone out of his hand grateful that my password isn’t too obvious as to them being able to break in. “Seriously guys? It’s Locked for two hours! How many god damned passwords did you try?” I groan and pocket my phone. The tech guys start to remove themselves from the van.
I jog over to my computer and flip it open, 2 new emails in my inbox.


Hey Matt,
You didn’t give me all the information yesterday. Please e-mail me back as soon as you can. I’m going to need to take a bus or steal my moms car.
~Hanna


Re: Re: Interview?
To me

Hey,
Uhm don’t mean to be pushy but, can you please tell me soon? I need to make some arrangements with my mom.
~Hanna

I groan, of course.

Re: Re: Interview?
To: Hanna

I’m so sorry I didn’t reply sooner. I was busy. I’m still looking forward to talking to you. Get to the mall as soon as possible I think we’re in the Rotunda. I don’t now exactly when the guys will be playing
Matt

I stumble around after sending the email getting dressed and making a substantial breakfast. I get out of the bus and find Jack and Alex getting ready. Of course they are being the only two who have to spend an hour a day doing their hair.
Okay so what I spend some time on my hair. I’m pulling of a beanie today. I talk to the people setting us up when my phone buzzes.

Re: Interview?
To me

On my way.
~Hanna

I smile to myself slightly. Its nice to get some recognition every now and then.

Notes

Hey sorry for the short chapter.