Just A Fan? [SEQUEL to "Fan 4 Life"]

5: Welcome One Direction !

* Dedicated to @rehd_han/ Hannah! :)<3 first time having Hannah's POV on this chappie! :) Hannah as Taylor Swift on the side

★ Hannah White ★

I checked my daily mails and groaned internally as I saw hate notes from Harry fans all across the globe.

Dear Hannah,

You're such a btch.

Dear Hannah,

Stop stealing Harry away from us!! He's everybody's Harry!

Dear Hannah,

Don't feel so full of yourself just because Harry had fun with you last night. Remember: You're not his girlfriend yet-- and you'll never be.

Dear Hannah, Dear Hannah, Dear Hannah.......

I angrily deleted everything in my mailbox, taking a sip of my oolong tea and rubbing my temples.

What did I ever do to them?

Is it wrong for a star like me to like someone? Only fans have the right to like Harry?

I let my tears fall. I let it all out.

I don't even understand why the other boys hate me.

What did I ever do to them?

All I did was like Harry... and well, chase after him.

Though I think it's normal to do so if you like someone, right?

I sighed and wiped my tears away.

Hannah White, you are a strong person.

I started scribbling on an empty sheet of paper about my feelings. That's how my songs were formed. All experiences.

I think these obstacles in my life are blessings, infact. Because of them, I became a famous singer-- I was discovered through my writing.

I tied my hair into a bun, writing a *possible* new song, in between sips.

Loving Harry Styles.. What does it make me feel...?

"Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street, 

Faster than the wind... 

Passionate as sin, ended so suddenly."

I bit my lip, taking my guitar and began strumming.

"Loving him is like trying to change your mind, 

Once you're already flying through the free fall... 

Like the colors in autumn, 

So bright.. just before they lose it all."

Losing Harry...

A tear escaped from my cheek.

"Losing him was blue like I'd never known, 

Missing him was dark grey all alone... 

Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met-- 

But loving him was red, 

Loving him was red...."

This is perfect!

I smiled and wrote the other lyrics of my piece in my song notebook.

"Looks like another song's going to blow the fans away."

I was startled to hear his voice.

My cheeks tinted pink when I saw him leaning casually on my front door.