Diagnosing Attraction

Diagnosing Attraction. Part 44

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CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

"Is that your phone or mine?" I mumbled tiredly, as I heard a phone vibrate to signal a text message. When I didn't get an answer, I groaned and pushed myself up, to look at my phone on the bedside table.

'I'll be home around dinner time, they're going to drop me home so don't worry about picking me up.'

I fell back onto the bed and yawned, before rubbing my hands over my face tiredly. I lowered my hands and looked to my left, expecting to see Harrison beside me. But I was surprised when I saw that he wasn't there. I let out a breath and pushed myself up, to rest my back against the headboard. "Harrison?" I called out, thinking that he might be through the door and in the bathroom.

When I still didn't get an answer, I pushed the covers off of me and got out of bed. I walked over to the bathroom and pushed the door open, exposing the empty room. I went back to the bedroom and headed towards the door, to see if he was downstairs. I made my way downstairs, glancing into the living room as I walked down the corridor to the kitchen.

I let out a breath and frowned, when I saw that he wasn't in the kitchen either. And Saxon hadn't come running in or anything, so I know he's not here. I just don't know if Harrison is out walking Saxon, or he's just decided to leave without telling me. I decided to go back upstairs to see if Harrison's stuff was still there, because I had a feeling that it was the latter. I really hope he didn't leave without telling me, because I know it'll probably have something to do with last night.

I got my answer when I walked back into my room, seeing that Harrison's clothes and bag was missing. I ran my hand through my hair and shook my head slightly, quite upset that he would leave without waking me up to tell me. But when I made my way towards the bed to get my phone, I noticed a piece of paper with Harrison's writing on it, placed on the beside table on the side of the bed where he sleeps. I walked over to it and picked it up, before sitting down on the bed to read it.

'Sorry for leaving without telling you, I didn't want to wake you up. I got called into work and had to go, but I'll talk to you later. Harrison.'

I sighed and set the note back on the table, before falling back on the bed. I don't think he's lying about work, I do think that's where he is, but part of me feels like he probably went in on his own accord. I know he's had a few days off, but Greg told him that he wouldn't be needed and he won't call him, because he hasn't been off in a long time. But I don't want to doubt him about it, because he could've been called in for an emergency.

He did seem fine after Tom left, but he could've just hidden it really well. Obviously he was really annoyed that he turned up at the match, I wouldn't be too if I was him. And I know that he got really annoyed, when Tom mentioned that he was going to ask Brad if he could come in more than once a week. I know he was meant to come in twice a week, but that never happened, so I hope that Brad still can't find the time. So I know that Harrison was really pissed off last night. But I truly did think that he got over it, because he did say that he had forgotten about it and didn't want to talk about it today.