Always(Trilogy)

Chapter 8

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~Harry's POV~

My phone rings and I sigh, taking it out of my pocket. I glance at the caller ID and mentally curse myself. She would have to be calling just as I'm trying to reassure Allison that I don't feel that way about Taylor.

"You should get that." Allison says and turns away from me. She's building up that fucking wall again.

"I don't have to. She can wait." I offer but she shakes her head, still refusing to make eye contact with me. Sighing again, I pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Harry, I'm sorry to bother you..." 

"No," I answer. "It's fine. What do you need?"

"It's Jonathan," she sighs. "He won't stop crying. He keeps asking for you and I don't know what to do." she cries.

"Taylor, it's okay. I'll be there as soon as I can." I promise.

"Thanks. I really am sorry." 

"It's okay. I'll see you once I get there, alright?"

"Okay."

We hang up and I turn to Allison. She has the most hurt and angered expression on her face. Damn it. Why did I even pick up the phone? I should've known this is exactly how she would react.

"Allison-"

"No! I just want to go home. Take me home. Now." she instructs just as the Ferris wheel is beginning to touch the ground. 

She gets out before me, immediately rushing back to the car as I struggle to keep up with her long, angry strides.

"Allison!" I call out, but she ignores me and continues walking, fastening her pace. I finally catch up to her, standing in front so that I block any means of her escaping.

"Allison, please-"

"Harry, get out of the way. I'm ready to go home." she says through gritted teeth, tears in her eyes. She's pissed. Beyond pissed at me and once again, it's all my fault.

"Would you please just listen to me?" I ask.

"No!" she yells, throwing her hands up in the air. "I'm done listening to you and your shitty excuses! If you don't take my ass home I will walk there myself!" she screams in my face and I swallow.

"Fine." She walks around me and to the car. I unlock the doors and she gets inside, immediately buckling up and turning her face away from my vision. Without a word, I start the car and begin the short ride to the hotel.

..........................

I stop in front of the hotel, both of us sitting in silence. Allison hasn't muttered a word since we left the fair. All she's done the entire ride is look out the window, refusing to look at me. 

She reaches for the door handle only to find that it's not unlocked. 

"Unlock the doors." she demands, finally facing me. Her face is tear-stained, eyes angry and deeply hurt. What have I done?

Like the idiot I am, I reach forward to place my hand on her cheek but she flinches away from my touch. I immediately retract my hand as if it's been burned.