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Chapter 23: Over and Over (updated)

"Dad" I managed to squeak out
"Alison you-you're so grown."
"I thought you died?" My hands got clammy and I began to sweat.

"I was suppose to. Your mother waited for me every day while I was in that coma. After a while everyone convinced her to give up hope, even my own family. She changed her address, phone number, everything."

"I've missed you." I began crying.
"I tried so hard to find you but I couldn't, I'm sorry. I finally found your aunt and she told me everything that happened," He pushed me into his chest and brushed through my hair gently.
"Alison, I am so sorry. You are far too young to be experiencing these things. I've come to take you home."

I pushed away from him.

"No I can't leave I've made a life here you can't take me away."
"I'm your father I'm allowed to make these types of decisions. Now Alison grab your stuff from your locker and we're going to collect your things."
"But-"
"Now go."

I did as told and scurried away.
My dad was right he did have control.
He definitely won't like that I'm going to be on tour with 9 boys.
Maybe Liz can change his mind.

"Hey Alison."
"Hey."
"Why are you crying?" Calum asked.
"My real dads here and he's taking me back."
"That's great." He smiled
"No you don't understand he's taking me back...back to America."
"But Alison tour." Michaels voice cracked.
"You guys can make it without me."

"I knew this could never work." Luke sighed.
"What?"
"I knew I'd never have you forever and once again I'm losing you."
"Luke-"
"No Alison I've learned my lesson. Don't fall in love." He walked away and I just watched, helpless.

"I'm sorry." I whispered to myself.

The boys hugged me and I never wanted to let go.

"There has to be something we can do." Ashton said.
"Nope. I'm sorry guys I really am, please don't forget about me and go on tour I don't want to stop you from your dreams."
"We love you."
"I love you guys too." I turned back to my locker and took each thing out, one by one.

I led my dad to the Hemmings home. He knocked on the door and Ben opened it.

"Hey Alison- who's this?"
"M-my dad."
"Nice meeting you sir."
"Please I want no small talk I am only simply here to get my daughters things and bring her back to America."
"But Alison-" my dad walked in, pushing Ben out of the way.

Mrs.hemmings turned the corner and smiled at my father

"Who is this Alison?"
"My real father." I looked down at my shoes.
"We're here to collect her things, I'll be taking her back home. Where she belongs."
"What?" Liz stuttered.
"Alison go get your things." I ran to my room and packed my bags. Once I had finished I brought everything to my fathers truck.

He didn't let me say goodbye and honestly I didn't want to.
I didn't want to suffer even more pain.
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We started boarding the plane.
This was it.
Everything, gone.
Everyone, gone.

"Alison are you okay?"
"Do I look okay?! You're taking me away from everything I love and worked hard for. I don't care what you think it right for me I know who I am and what I want to be. As long as I'm away from them I will never be 'okay'."

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