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Chapter 48

*Harry's POV*

After Niall exits the door, I ask where my mum is.

"She and everyone else went out for the whole day," Zayn answers.

"What do you think could be wrong," I ask.

"I don't know. Maybe Liam knows something though. He went upstairs after Alli did," Danielle says. I go upstairs to the guest room where Liam is staying in. I burst inside.

"Liam, we need to talk," I say.

"What is it," he asks.

"Do you know anything," I ask. He knows exactly what I'm talking about. He sighs heavily.

"Harry, it's not in my place to tell you. You'll have to wait until Niall or Allison come back," he says. I run my fingers through my hair. This is so frustrating. Allison has something she's not telling me and she's obviously upset about it and apparently both Niall and Liam know.

"Do you know when either of them will be back," I ask. Liam shakes his head.

"They'll have to come back eventually though. Just, please promise me when you find out...you won't do anything stupid," he says. I nod my head and then go back downstairs.

"Well? What happened," Louis asks while holding Brooklyn.

"Liam knows but he won't tell me. Apparently Niall knows too," I say.

"I just hope Allison's alright," Dani says. I sigh and then sit on one of the bar stools.

*Liam's POV*

I know. I know everything. But, there's no way I can tell Harry. Besides, it's not in my place to tell him. Why is it always me?

I went to walk into Niall's room because they'd been up there for quite some time. I knocked, but no one said to come in. I did hear noises though, so I walked in, thinking it'd be alright. I was in no way prepared for what I was seeing.

I just hope everything turns out okay. Harry and Allison were designed to be together. I know it. There's no way she could be with Niall.

I just hope everything's okay. I really do.

*Allison's POV*

I drive to the only place that I want to be right now. At the park. I hope no one finds me here. But then again, who cares? There's no reason to live anymore.

I know I've broken Harry's trust and he doesn't even know it yet. What happened was not supposed to happen.

But, my feelings are a mixed up, jumbled pile of rubbish.