Chapter 4

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Ally's POV

Recap:

Without reading the caller ID I slide my finger across the green phone symbol and bring it to my ear.

"Hey, Angel," I swear my heartbeat stops at the sound of the familiar thick Irish accent.

"Ni-Niall?" I stutter.

"Ready for round three, Love?"

"Round three?" My voice trembles.

"I find it amusing you're surprised. You've slipped away from me twice and I've tried to keep my distance or communicate through friends you trust more than me but it's inconvenient being away from you."

"You seem pretty preoccupied with that girl."

"Who? Oh, you must have seen my managers post, she's nothing more than an actress. You left me after I had talked about seeing someone on twitter and the fans would've gone insane without a face behind the words they saw."

"I can't do this again Ni, I'm happy. I'm making my own career and I can't spend the rest of my life living under you." My words come out clearer this time though they're still weak.

"You don't have to live with me until you're ready. I want to put the past behind us. I want you and I'm willing to oblige to your belief of love to have you" I swallow hard taking a few seconds to plan out my words.

"Please, just let me live my life in freedom. I can't be with you Niall, I'm sorry"

"I believe I just told you I would do what you want in love to have you"

"I can't Niall. You've got to understand me, I need to be alone"

"You don't know what you need" I can hear his voice becoming tense.

"That's not for you to decide. Just leave me be." I hang up and put the phone on my table letting out a shaky breath.

My phone lights up and starts ringing again but this time I don't touch it. I just sit on the couch and watch as it rings, goes to voicemail and rings again. I'm not sure how long I spend just watching the repeated cycle but after about fifteen calls it stops. I grab my phone and head upstairs, I really think it's best for me to just to go to bed.

When I make it to the bedroom I go to plug my phone it but it starts binging with texts. I force myself to just shut my phone off, looking at the texts won't do me any good. I set my phone on the bedside table before changing out of the clothes I'm wearing and into pyjamas.

I go to bed and allow myself to fall asleep, keeping thoughts of Niall out of my mind.

***TIME SKIP***

I wake up to loud banging on my door, I quickly get up and I cautiously walk downstairs. I look through the peephole of the door and I see Adam. I unlock the door and open it a crack and stick my head out because I'm still in pyjamas.

"Goodmorning Allison, I hope I didn't wake you. Jessica would like you to come for a tour of the set today" He tells me.

"Is there any way you could give me a half-hour to get ready?" I ask.

"Of course, I'll be out in the car. Come out whenever you're ready, we'll stop and get you some breakfast on the way too." I run back up the stairs to get dressed and back downstairs as quickly as I can. I grab what I'll need, including my phone and I meet Adam in front of the limo, he kindly opens the door for me and I get in.

"Oh, Miss Vance the reason why the tour has been scheduled for today is that the day of the first show was rescheduled for tomorrow evening. Jess will talk to you more about it when we get to the studios today."

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