Only You

Chapter 51: Only You (Finale Part 2)

**Hey cuties! Before we jump into the finale part 2 I wanted to set something straight :) I chose "Only You" by The Pretty Reckless as the song for this chapter because months ago I decided to write this book while I was listening to that song. I got totally inspired and immediately went and started writing. I know it's a little dark, and not the typical love song, but I wanted to stay true to myself. If you want another beautiful song that also suits this final chapter, go ahead and play "Only You" by The Platters (I have to admit I did listen to that song and some others while I was writing this chapter hehe).**

Liam messaged and called me all day yesterday but I didn't answer back. I want to talk to him in person and texts don't seem right to me. I should've told him I want to see him and let him know I'm okay but for some reason I didn't do it, I couldn't.

I haven't told my parents yet about Liam going away because I'm afraid they will get upset as well, and it's reasonable, he could have done better by telling me or given me hints but it's fine, I actually can imagine how hard must have been for him to stay quiet and keeping the secret for so long. Now that I'm relaxed and I had time to calm down I can see that.

I haven't told anyone about the sad news, not Stella, not Scarlett, not Zach and Caleb, I haven't even told my sister, who I know I can trust everything with. I don't know, maybe I just want this to be a bad dream and wake up to be next to him, living here with all his family together, without the necessity of moving away from me.

I've been in my car in front of his house for the last thirty minutes, waiting until I'm ready to talk without crying. I need to end this habit of mine, I cry for everything, I even stress myself for crying so much, I'm not a little girl anymore.

Since I finished One Direction's Midnight Memories album, which is one of my favorites, I decide to get down and go straight to talk to him. If I'm going to confront this, it better be now before it's too late.

I ring the bell door and wait for him to open. I like this house so much, it will be weird finding different people living here. After a few seconds Liam opens the door and I can see I surprised him. I didn't call before coming, so that explains it.

"Allie." He says and stays still, "Come in." He lets me in and closes the door once I walk in. "I've been calling you but-"

I interrupt by giving him the tightest hug I have ever given in my life and stay like that for a while. If he's leaving me, I better take advantage of his presence until he is gone.

"I'm sorry I didn't call you earlier." I apologize and we break our hug.

"No," he stops me, "You don't need to apologize." I look around and see most of their stuff in boxes and all perfectly packed. My heart breaks a little but I turn my sight back to Liam. "Let's go upstairs." He says and we start walking.

"It's really silent in here." I point out. I can barely hear any sound, not even her mom and sister talking.

"Yeah, I'm the only one in the house." He informs, "My mom and Blair are already gone." He adds and my eyes open wider.

"They left you here, alone?" I ask. That's not too kind or considerate.

"I told them it was fine." He answers. "I needed to do some things before leaving so I told them I would stay longer and manage all this." He points to the boxes and furniture. He's not making it a big deal, that's cool for him.

We enter his room and it's practically intact, "I didn't want to take anything down yet." He reads my mind. It's funny how almost every single thing in this house is packed and his room looks like always, it's looks so full compared to everything else. "I owe you some answers." He says, sitting on the bed and I sit next to him. "Ask what you please."