Liam's POV:
I was getting ready for the Hollywood film award gala. I put on my ten thousand dollar Gucci suit. My designer made it exclusively just for me. Hannah was watching me in complete awe.
"Liam, you look incredibly stunning," she sighed. " I want to cut you up and eat you, but in a cute way."
I smiled at her. " I will be leaving within an hour, and if you call me, I probably won't be able to take it. Because you know about Hollywood parties, don't you?"
She pressed her lips together and tried hard to control her disappointment. " I don't mind. You can enjoy your time, and I'll be right here rejoicing in my time alone. But I'll be mostly crying," she said and started sobbing.
"It doesn't matter to me that you are in a celebrity event meeting all my favorite actors. Because I am fine. I am fine!"
"Hannah, baby, do you wanna come with me? It is okay. I'll take you with me," I announced.
