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Hanna's POV

I quietly laid in my bed at the hotel, still and motionless, excited to meet Dylan. I decided to actually get up and dress up since it was almost 10. I grabbed a white and black striped shirt and a black skirt since I decided to try and look nice for Dylan.

 I grabbed a white and black striped shirt and a black skirt since I decided to try and look nice for Dylan

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I go into the bathroom and take a shower, making sure to wash my hair. I got out and changed into my clothes. I looked in the mirror, and for the first time in forever, my dull, blue eyes, sparkled.

I did winged eyeliner and put some mascara on with some concealer. I left my short, brown hair wavy and put on a statement necklace with a ring. I put my contacts in, and slipped on my black converse on. When I finished, I looked at the time, 12:30.

"Hey, Hannah, you ready?" Aaron comes in, holding his keys.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I grin, walking out of the hotel room with him.

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okay, kill me, it's short and choppy, but I promise the next chapter will be great, I want to save the meet and greet for later. also, thank you guys sooooooooo much for getting me over 2k reads!!! you guys don't know how much this means to me! anyways, if you liked this chapter, please remember to vote and comment, and maybe even share. hope you enjoyed, byeeeeeeeeee

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