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Katie's POV
I furiously walked down the sidewalk, totally blocking out the calls of the paparazzi. All I could think about was what I was gonna do to Harry once I saw him. He stood me up! I was furious!
"Hey, Katie...? You okay?" Jake suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Do you have your car with you?" I asked, barely caring who I was talking to and why he was even here.
"No?"
"Then you're no use to me." I tried to keep walking. He stepped in front of me. "What crawled up your ass?" Jake questioned.
"Once again, your of no use to me without your car."
"It's a block away...?"
"Then why didn't you say so? Drive me to **random hotel here**. Now!"
"Okay!" he put his hands up in surrender as he turned to walk away, me right on his heels.
We finally reached the car and I wasted no time getting in.
"Aren't you going to ask me why I'm here?" he asked as he punched in the hotel's address into his GPS.
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't care."
"Damn, Katie. What the hell happened?" I didn't respond as he backed out of his parking spot and took off down the street.
"Well, since you're obviously not going to ask, I'm visiting my sister. She lives here," he went on.
"Oh, cool," I said, immediate fake enthusiasm filled my voice, "I hope she's doing well!"
"Now you're starting to piss me off."
"Good." He let out a sigh and continued to drive.
Finally reaching the hotel, I didn't even bother to say a 'thank you' or 'goodbye' as I exited the car. I started to stomp up the stairs of the hotel when Jake called:
"Hey, your welcome!" In reply, I gave him the bird and walked inside.
Pulling out my phone, I checked the time-- 9:15. Figuring I was tired, I headed back to my room and decided to deal with Harry tomorrow.
Once I reached the room, I pulled out my key and opened the door. It was absolute silence. No one but me was in here. My heat started to pound.
Wind came flying into my face. I had no idea where it came from. Rain droplets started to pelt my face. What's going on?
My hands came up to protect my face from the now freezing cold rain. I walked to my bed and sat down, my hands immediately coming back up for protection. All of a sudden, there was a voice, a cold, whispering voice;
"Katieeee....Why did you leave me? Didn't we have something special?" Alan's voice rang out. I froze, my eyes now wide open.
"I said, WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME?!" His voice boomed.
"I'm sorry!"
"Sorry...isn't...good...ENOUGH!" he yelled once more. My hands came down from my face and over my ears.
I squeezed my eyes shut, begging silently to be left alone. Suddenly, I felt a presence in front of me. Opening my eyes, I came face to face with Alan. Or... the ghost of him. His hands reached out to me. I screamed for my life.
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