Returning to You

Hannah’s POV
I woke up groaning as I could hear the sound of the electric whisk Jessica was using downstairs; it seemed to vibrate up through the house. I pulled the pillow over my head and tried to go back to sleep but it didn’t work. Sighing to myself I sat up and pushed my bangs off my face, wincing at the feel of the greasy strands as I had forgotten to shower last night or rather I was too incapacitated to do so.
I can’t even remember what happened, as I think to last night all I can see is the growing amount of glasses in front of me, empty, so I must have drank a hell of a lot because I usually remember what I did while drunk.
Looking around the room I see that its daylight but I’m not gonna open the curtains. Getting up I grab some clothes and make my way down the hall to the bathroom where I fumble around in the cabinet and grab some painkillers and down them dry before I strip and get in the shower.
Once I’m finished and dressed I make my way back into my room and looking around I spot my camera on the table near me meaning Jessica’s must have kept it safe for me and left it there. I find the cables and hook it up to my computer so I can look at what I filmed.
I can’t help but laugh at the drunken antics of the guys as I watch them each lift Johnny to see who can lift him the highest and of course Matt won. I went to turn it off when the picture changed and I saw the dance floor. Interested I look at it closer and see it focused on two people who are dancing pretty damn close and are gyrating a lot. Looking closer I start to make out details and the details I see fix in my mind until I realize who the two people are and the shock makes me scream.
Jessica’s POV
I heard a loud scream upstairs and smirk to myself, Hannah must have found the video. Soon after I hear the sound of footsteps running down the stairs then Hannah appeared in the kitchen babbling so fast I couldn’t understand a word she was saying. Tuning away from the mixing bowl I wipe my hands on a cloth and walking over to Hannah I take her by the shoulders and seat her in a chair against the counter and say
“deep breaths Hannah, I can’t understand you when you panic” she nods and takes several deep breaths before she can finally talk normally.
“Ok so I watched the footage and saw that part where Zacky and I are kissing! I know you filmed it but what about if the band knows? Will I be out of a job? Will they think I just wanted some fame? What will Zacky think of me and will he even remember?” I sighed and going back to the bowl I start spooning the mixture for muffins into cases on a baking tray
“Hannah no one but you and I saw that film and no one but us and Zacky knows you kissed, they won’t think less of you, they won’t think you’re after their fame and they won’t put you out of a job for a simple kiss ok?” Hannah sighs and nods
“yeah I guess you’re right” looking over at her I see she is still worried
“why does it bother you much anyway?” I ask and I see Hannah’s cheeks go pink as she stammered
“I-umm-I, oh i-err-I like Zacky ok?!” I raise a brow
“is that all?” Hannah glares at me then huffs
“yes that’s all” I smile and turn to her holding the tray
“honey in case you didn’t get the memo, Zacky likes you too, you guys should talk about it” Hannah groans
“come on you know I’m no good at stuff like that, I can’t even break up with a guy, I just ignore them until they leave me alone” I chuckled
“yeah, I can imagine you trying to do that when you want a divorce” Hannah groaned
“now is not the time for jokes, what am I going to do” I sighed
“you are going to talk to Zacky when we see them next” Hannah shook her head making me roll my eyes as I put the tray in the oven. Turning around I fold my arms and look at her intently
“why?” I ask and she sighs looking at her fingers
“I know he isn’t ready, I see how he mopes about Gena and heck I’ve seen his phone and his screen picture is still of the two of them together so he clearly isn’t over her” I frown
“he still has that picture? Oh well, look he won’t get back together with her, he can’t stand cheaters and the fact she did put her firmly in the not going to happen box which is where she belongs and plus you weren’t here when it happened, he was a lot worse before you came into the picture, ever since you have been here he’s been getting better and less depressed and everyone is happy about that and can see that he cares about you, you like him so tell him and I’m sure he will tell you that he likes you back” Hannah mulled it over before she nodded
“yeah I guess you’re right” I smirked
“I’m always right” Hannah snorted
“yeah you tell yourself that” she then got up and walked out of the room and I heard her steps fade away up the stairs.