Dominant 2 (Harry Styles)

Chapter 16

Allison's P.O.V

I stare down at my phone's lock screen and gaze at the picture of Harry and I. It's from when we first started officially going out together, and I took the picture of us while we were in his room one night. God, it feels like it's been years since I've been with Harry, but in reality it's only been 3 months.

I never thought that I would have feelings so deeply for someone, and in as little as 3 months. I would have never imagined me going through what I have gone through while being with Harry. He opened my eyes up to a whole new world, and it feels like it's just us. Maybe that's why time is going by so fast for me, because whenever I am with Harry, it feels like nobody else in the world exsists. Looking at Harry's face in this photo brings a smile to my face, and it makes me happy to know that I'm the only one who gets to see him that happy and playful.

But, right now, I don't get to see him at all. And it's honestly depressing me now. And it's even worse today, because today is his birthday..

Harry turns 26 today, and I'm not even with him to celebrate it. I didn't get to wake him up by giving him a blowjob.

I didn't get to make him a shitty breakfast that I would have probably burned cause we would have had sex on the kitchen floor.

I don't get to give him his presents...I don't get to go to his birthday celebration Anne is throwing for him...

I don't even get to talk to him because his phone has been off for the past 3 hours and I can't even wish him a happy birthday, can't even be with him either. This is horrible.

There's a light tapping sound on my bedroom's door and I look up to see Steph walking in. Her hair is up in a messy, loose, curly bun and her make up is dark and her lips are bright red.

"You aren't even dressed yet!"

Is the first thing she says to me when she walks into my bedroom. I look down at myself, still lounging in my old bed with my bath towel on, and I sigh.

"Lost track of time, I forgot when you were coming over." I say, and swing my legs over the bed and get up with a sigh.

"Lost track of time? How?" She asks me, and she cocks her head to the side when she see's me frown, "Were you sulking over Harry?"

"Nope. Definitely not." I say, distracting myself with the black dress Stephanie brought over earlier in the day for me, "Should I wear my hair up or down with this dress?"

"Down." She tells me quickly, "Has he still not called you back?"

"Down it is." I say quietly and turn back around to face her, "His phone is off, but it's alright, we can go to the Lux tonight and just dance and drink and forget about everything. Okay?"

"Allison-"

"Okay?" I say again, raising my eyebrows at her, basically telling her to shut up and stop talking about it.

"Fine, alright. Whatever." She says, raising her hands up, "I'll be downstairs, Zayn's on his way over, so don't spend too long getting ready."

"Okay, okay, I'll be done in a second." I tell her, and she flicks her hair off of her shoulder and makes her way out of my room.

I take the towel off and put on my bra and underwear, I slip the dress over my body and stare at myself in my long mirror. I sag my shoulders and let out a huff. I look really good, this dress hugs my body the way it's supposed to, and my butt doesn't look to bad either. I slide my hands over my curves and lean my head back in frustration.