Austin's POV
I've fucked up big time. I know I have.
I'm so fucking stupid.
Instead of standing up for Ally, like I should've done, when Lexi was basically ruining her life in the lunch room I just stood there.
I love ally. I do. So fucking much, and it may not seem that way because of my actions but I do.
I love everything about her. From the way she laughs to the way she's the nicest and beautifulest girl I've ever known.
But it's probably too late for me. For us.
I hate these fucking double standards. Ally's taking full blame, when I'm the one who did it all!
I kissed her, I still loved her and I cheated on Lexi with her. But instead of me getting yelled at and everyone hating me, I just get a pat on my back from the whole team and coach while Ally's life turns into a literal hell!
And by the time that I was able to admit my faults that next school morning, she was gone.
Ally was gone.
I announced what had happened. My side of the story. Not only that, but my feelings for her but she was nowhere to be found.
I was then pulled to the side by Trish and she told me everything.
What Ally didn't want me to know.
I can't help but to believe that not only because of Lexi but because of me she's leaving Miami and taking our daughter with her.
When I took in everything Trish told me, my eyes widened.
I realized what was happening.
And it felt like my whole life was falling apart.
So as if on instinct I ran for the school doors, making my way to my car- almost speeding to the airport.
I run through the crowded airport as I hear the words 'Flight 269 to New York is now boarding' come from the intercom.
By the time I got to where everyone boards on the plane at, it was empty, and the plane was ready to take off.
Now I've probably lost her forever...
But right now I can't give up, I won't give up.
I was so close to getting her back and I lost it. But that doesn't mean I can't try.
This time is gonna be different.
I'm gonna be in a shit load of trouble for this, but I'm in too deep right now to care.
I walk back up to front of the airport, walking over to the lady behind the counter.
I take out the emergency credit card my parents gave me and hand it over to her.
"Next flight to New York please."
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A/N:Okay there's the Epilogue! Sorry this is like 83737 years late but I swear school is so fucking hectic rn. It's been hard af transitioning into high school these pass few months so I'm sorry.
Legit my grades need to get better so I had to put Wattpad on hold but it's finally done!
Now you've been asking if there's gonna be a sequel for TTH and I was questioning it.
At first I wasn't gonna do it bc I had no inspiration but I think I kinda do so I may make one!
If I do it's gonna come out in the Spring of 2015, so just wait on it !
P.S. I just quickly typed this so sorry for mistakes :P
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