Chapter 61

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oh my god guys...sorry it's been FOREVER since i've updated :((((

but guess what...

IT'S MY FREAKING BIRTHDAY TODAY!!!! :)))))) i can't believe i'm 20 :(((( i don't wanna get old! i wanna be 19 forever!

ily you guys so much and thanks for sticking through my horrible slow updates! lol. the book will be ending at 80 or so chapters, so it's gonna be soon! idk whether to laugh or cry.

AND SECONDLY!!!! SOMEONE MADE ME A TRAILER!!! :)))))

i've seriously been wanting a trailer for so long and she made it for me and i love it holy #$%^ :D i dedicated her in this chapter omg i love you thank you so much!!!I'll post the link in the comments so please CHECK IT OUT!!!! AND GIVE ME FEEDBACK ON IT OKAY!? :D

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Allison's P.O.V

"You'll text me as soon as you can, right?" I'm holding onto Stephanie's hands, waiting for her air plane to board. I don't think I've stopped crying since we've gotten here.

"Of course I will, and I promise I will call you when I land."

"No matter what time it is." I squeeze her hands.

"No matter what time I land." She promises.

I make a whine and pull her into me, hugging her tightly and letting the tears fall. She's been my bestfriend ever since I could remember, it;s sad watching her move back home when my home is now here. I don't know when she'll be back again. It just really sucks that we're leving on such rocky terms though, that it had to end up with her leaving.

"Flight 57 to Atlanta, Georgia is now boarding." The voice says over the speakers, and we hug even harder.

"Be careful, yeah? And make sure you stop by to see Zayn for me, see how's he doing. Just.. I hope this is what you really need Steph." I tell her, as we pull away, she's wiping her eyes with her jacket sleeve.

"I will, I'll call you when I can." She says and picks up her luggage, "Bye, Alli."

"Bye, Steph." I say again, watching as she walks away and into the loading area of the airplane. I cover my fae with my hands and cry a little more, getting out the last of my sobbing. I straighten up after I cry, wiping at my makeupless face and take a deep breath. I take my phone out of my purse and fling it on my shoulder as I dial Harry's office number.

"Foster Inc, Harry Style's office, this is Ginny speaking. How may I help you?" She asnwer professionally.

"Hi, Ginny, this is Allison Carter, I was wondering if Mr. Styles was available to talk?" I ask, making my way out of the building.

"Oh, Ms. Carter, hello. He's in a meeting right now, but I can go and retreive him for you?" She asks me.

"No, no. That's alright," I say, hopefully stopping her, "Could you just tell me when he'll be leaving his office for the day?"

"Let me check for you, Ms. Carter." She says, and I hear some typing on a computer going on, "His last meeting is at 5:30 this evening, but I have no idea what other plans he has after that. Would you like me to ask him?"

"No, no. It's fine. Thank you though." I smile, even though she can't see me.

"You're very welcome, Ms. Carter, is there anything else I can help you with?" She asks.

"Nope, that's it, thanks." I say, saying my goodbye and hanging up my phone.

I turn onto the freeway and start driving towards Harry's apartment.

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