Here We Go Again (Part 2)

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Chapter : Here We Go Again

Allison's P.O.V. :

All these incidents were pretty much screwing up my mind.
Harry was acting so obnoxiously rude with me, I just wanted to slap him.

Meanwhile, Zayn had been helping me all along. Zayn behaved like a true gentleman since the moment I met him.
I remember how he asked me if he could sit next to me and now he was by my side helping me.

I met Kate who was a very polite & corporate lady. She made me sign all the contracts and gave me all the information about the tour which was starting in 3 weeks.
She was kind enough to ask me about my injury.
Although, I was dreading to be with the boys all the time in their personal tour bus. Yes, I didn't have anywhere else to stay.

I didn't mind being with the boys, except for Harry Styles.
He made my skin crawl. I was starting to think of him as a good person but to think that, I was so wrong. He was still the playboy of the band.

Kate intrigued us about the Twitter fiasco and I apologised to her, although I knew none of it was my fault and neither Harry's.
Surely, he was helping me and I couldn't deny that fact.
But when he said to Kate that he wasn't trying to be in a relationship with me, it hurt me a bit, but I quickly washed that thought away from my head.
I mean, it shouldn't affect me right?
But still, the way he said made me question myself. Am I really that bad or am I really undateable?

Who cares? I already have a boyfriend who loves me.

Signing so many contracts and papers made my hand hurt so I gently pressed my fingers on my wrist to ease the flow of blood.

I could hear whispers from Niall, Louis and Harry who were sitting on the couch and nudging each other.
I looked at Harry only to see him still pissed & frowning.

As the talkings came to an end, Liam was sitting beside me, helped me up & then Zayn came by side to help me out.

As we came out of the cabin, Zayn smiled at me.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" He held my hand tightly while asking me.

"Definitely not, she's one good lady." I replied and laced my fingers with him as we came out of the building.

We hopped inside the car and Paul asked, "Where to boys?"

"Hotel sir!" Louis said this in a posh accent which made me laugh and soon followed the laughter of the other boys.

I controlled my laugh and breathed heavily.
"Actually, if you could drop me by the hospital, it would be good. My car's there and I need to go home too." I explained, expectantly looking at all of them and ignoring Harry.

"You really think we'll let you go in this condition?" Liam argued with me showing his concern.

"No, but I have to. I have my friends and my boyfriend waiting for me." I pleaded. All I wanted to do right now was to go home and chat with my friends and cuddle with Tyler.

I had enough drama today.
But no, if only these boys could understand that instead of arguing with me.

"Nope. You can go tomorrow. We won't let you go today." Louis glared at me and I eventually gave in.

"Fine." I sighed & rolled my eyes.

The ride was short & we reached the hotel earlier than I thought.
I checked the time on my phone to see it was 2:30 pm.
We took the elevator and soon we reached their suite.
Harry swiped the card in the slot & the door opened. A ravishing room came into my view. The small chandelier hung from the ceiling gracefully and the other lights illuminated the room so softly. The furniture was glowing as if it had never been touched before and the floor was beautifully carpeted.
It was a beautiful suite. Well, that's what comes with being famous.
Niall helped me till the couch & I carefully flopped down on the couch.
Zayn and Louis went to take a shower whilst Niall and Liam went to the nearby McDonald's for food because Niall had been complaining about his hunger since we were in their Management's office.

I decided on sending Tyler a quick text.

To: Tyler ♡: Hey Ty, sorry I'll not be able to be there with you today. Good news! I got the job! But with good jobs, comes great responsibilities so I'll have to stay with the boys today. I had an injury too. I'll explain everything tomorrow. Take care, I love you. xx

And sent.
I waited for five minutes but I didn't get any reply so I just fiddled with my phone as I took interest in the painting on the nearest wall.

It was a beautiful painting of the sky portraying the different shades. I was mesmerized by the details put into this piece.

Although, destiny has it's own ways.
I was soon interrupted by a voice that I didn't want to hear anytime soon.

"Hey," I could hear the smile in his voice but I was in no mood to talk to him after what happened.

I felt the couch dip next to me and I assumed him sitting next to me.

Thank god, he maintained the distance.
"Hello," He waved his hand in front my face.
I didn't care to respond.

"Allison?" He tilted his face to look at mine. I was gritting my teeth to stop my urge of yelling at him.

"What do you want?" I spat harshly.

"J-just wanted to say sorry for earlier." He looked astonished by the amount of rage I held in.
Still, he reached for my hand but I pushed it away.

"Look," I finally looked at him with no expression in my face.

"I don't care if you're sorry, or whatever, mind your behaviour. I'm gonna be your doctor on call, not your slave. And yeah, just know that I hate you. " I let my anger control my mouth.

His expressions changed from gentle to angry. I could tell he was resisting his urge to punch the wall right now.
He got up from the couch and went to the kitchen probably.

And that was the moment, I realised, that this tour will include a lot more drama than I expected.

One thing was definitely going on between me & Harry Styles : Cold War.

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