Working For That Happy Ending. (Sequel to Drum Sticks And Bass Guitars)

Hardly Recognizable.

A/N

So this is the sequel of my last book 'Drum Sticks And Bass Guitars'. I hope you like it, vote, comment, and follow us. I wanted to say thank you again to batmaing_around for asking me to continue the book so I'm dedicating this chapter to her <3

Quote of the chapter:

"The way you look doesn't define who you are... Only you do."

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I walked out of the bedroom with Ashton and immediately Luke speaks,

"I want your phone and laptop." He says holding his hand out, I give him an odd look.

"Uh, no. Why would I give you my phone?" I ask annoyed. Then I saw Calum holding my computer and I roll my eyes at him. I cross my arms not giving in,

"Baby girl, just give it up" Ashton says to me wrapping his arms around me from behind. I pull myself from his grip sighing surrendering my phone to Luke turning back to Ash. I wrap my hands around his neck standing on my toes and brushing my lips against his, not kissing him fully. Then I pull away, sweet revenge.

"Alright, I've gotta go. See you all later." Michael says about to leave.

"Where are you goin?" I ask confused.

"Getting my hair re-dyed." He chuckles.

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"Hello, I'm Tyler!" A perky boy with silvery hair greets me as I sit in the chair I front of him. His smile was very contagious and I couldn't help myself from smiling back at him through the mirror,

"So what do you want done?" He asks running a hair through my hair inspecting it.

"I want something completely different. Just surprise me" I say. I never really worry too much about hair because it grows back anyways. His smile grows facing me away from the mirror and spraying my hair with water as he starts cutting the ends. I noticed Michael was getting his hair washed, then was seated beside me.

"So what are you getting done?" He asks pulling the towel away from his hair.

"I don't know yet" I say, he looks over at me raising an eyebrow. I laugh lightly as the girl starts blow drying his galaxy hair. I wonder what color he is getting... Tyler starts to cut the hair near my face indicating he was giving me a bang of some sort.

"That's Michael Clifford right?" Tyler asks so that only I could hear him. I nodded smiling, "so that means your Hannah" he smiles as I nod again. All of a sudden a phone is stuck in my face and I noticed it was Michael so I took at and read the text on the screen.

From Ashton~ hey babe! yea... I'm bored. :(

His text made me laugh and Tyler noticed and gave me an odd look but continued. He started to dry my hair and while he did I texted Ashton back,

To Ashton~ sorry, Hopefully I'll be back soon xox

"Who are you texting that is making you smile so much?" Tyler jokes putting the dye in my hair.

"Ashton.." I say smiling wider than before. He stops before looking at me,

"Didn't you guys break up?" He asks confused as to why I was so happy to talk to him,

"Yea, but were back together.." I explain and he nods understanding.

"You guys are really cute together" he gushes making my face heat up, turning a crimson.

After that I waited along with Michael for the color to set as his did.

"Hey, did you eat yet today?" Michael asks suspiciously, I bite my lip shaking my head. He sends me a look meaning I would later no matter what. But since I haven't eaten a lot lately I don't feel hungry. So I have a bad feeling about later. Those four boys are almost as protective as Jay... And that's saying something.

Tyler came over taking the tinfoil from my hair then we walk across the salon to rinse my hair. Once he does I sit back in my chair as he drys my hair. I eagerly wait to see myself and what color my hair might be. He finishes and admires his work before spinning me around and I look at myself in the mirror, my jaw dropped as I took in my appearance. I looked like an entirely different person. I had long emo bangs, and blonde hair, with pink tips. I could hardly recognize myself, but I loved it! I shot up from the chair and hugged Tyler thanking him then walking over to where Michael sat waiting for me to finish. He had his eyes glued to his phone,

"I'm done Mikey" I say and he stands up then looks at me. His eyes widen in surprise,

"Oh my god!" He squeals like a teenage girl "now we can be punk rock together!" He announces and I laugh along with him. His hair was now black with red in it, he looked great. "I already paid, so let's go meet the guys at the Starbucks around the corner" he suggests and I nod walking out of the hair place and flipping my bangs to the side. I loved them so much! Since I've been feeling less confident maybe this is just what I needed.

"I love your hair Mikey!"

*

I heard the bell over the top of the door ring as we walked inside the coffee shop. We spotted the other guys and sat next to them. All eyes were on me, it made me nervous when they didn't respond,

"Wow, you look great!" "I love your hair" but I only heard two responses. All but my own boyfriend's, I thanked the others then looking at my hands in my lap as my confidence fell. I felt his gaze but I didn't bother lifting my head to meet it, suddenly he placed his hand on my knee and I looked up at him.

"You look beautiful princess" He says smiling from beside me. A wave of relieve hit me with the blush covering my face. I noticed a two girls, around fifteen maybe, walking over to us giggling and smiling to themselves. The guys stood up greeting them but I just took a sip of my drink not paying attention to them, until someone tapped my shoulder forcing me to look at them. I met the eyes of an overly exited teenage girl,

"Hi?"