Chapter fifteen

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Ally:POV

I sat there, just gaping at the wall. I couldn't believe that Austin didn't tell me the truth. Yep, that's right, I didn't lose my memory. Come on now, what did you think this was, some cheesy romance story where the girl loses her memory, falls in love again, then lives happily ever after? Hate to break it to you, but this ain't it. Harry had just left the room, because I told him that I don't remember us dating. I really needed to get out I that relationship anyway. I sighed, and put my head to the pillow.

I reached over to the night stand by my side, and grabbed my phone. I dialed Austin's number, and after three rings he picked up.

"Hey Alls, something wrong?" He asks sounding worried.

"No just... well... you would never lie to me right?" I ask in my best innocent voice possible.

"No why?" he asks without any hesitation. I balled my hands up into fists.

"I can't believe you! The nurse tells you that I lost my memory, and you don't even have the decency to tell me the truth?!" I scream into the phone.

"W-what do you mean?" He asks, and I groan.

"I never lost my memory Austin! I just wanted to see if you would tell me the truth or not! I hate you!" I said, then hung up the phone.

Realization washed over me, as I realize what I had just said to him.

I hate you

Dez:POV (About time right?)

I've been in my house all week just thinking about what happened. I kissed Ally. good thing me and Austin don't talk anymore, or he would kill me. I sighed for the millionth time this week, and got up from my couch. I got dressed (khakis, with a dark blue button up shirt...can't picture that can ya?) and decided to take a walk to clear my head...again. I wish I had her phone number. I headed out my door and into the hot Miami air. I started walking along the sidewalk, and saw a women trying to hold a big bag and pushing a stroller but failed as she kept dropping the bag. I rushed over to help her and picked up her bag. "Are you okay mis-" I stopped in mid sentence as j got a better look at her face.

"Trish?"

Dallas:POV ( DUN DUN DUNNN!)

I sat on a bench, and ran a hand through my hair again. I swear, if that didn't get rid of her, nothing will. If I cant have Ally, then no one can. Either she gets destroyed, or she's mine. Lets just see what choice Ally makes.

I pulled out my phone. "Kira? it's time."

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