Harry’s POV
Louis was driving. They were saying that if I drove to the airport, I would just take my time or take a wrong turn just so we can miss Allison’s flight.
Truth is though, I miss her.
I mean, I know she did all those things to us, but it was for a good reason right?
Her Dad did make her and believe me, if I had a Dad like her’s, I would’ve done anything to get away from him. Even if that anything was pretending to like someone.
I sighed and laid my head against the window, the cool glass immediately sending shivers up my spine. It was a cold night tonight. I wonder how Allison could take this coldness.
She told me that, on our date, although I’m pretty sure she didn’t mean it.
She told me that if she had to choose to live in a world with heat or in a world with coldness, she would’ve chosen the world with the cold. She says she doesn’t like the hot air even if it makes her look beautiful.
She told me a lot of things when we went out.
I know her favorite colors are lime green, dark shade blue, and neon purple. Don’t even ask because I don’t even know either. I also know her favorite food is waffles, yet another reason I took her there on our first date. I know she named her dog Chowder because she used to love to watch that show when she was small. You know, that little purple monster that worked at that restaurant? Yeah, I liked that show too.
Oh god I sounded just like Dora.
My point is that, even though she fooled us, I know that deep inside, some of those times we went out, she wasn’t faking it, which made me want to see her even more.
God I missed her. I know the boys can tell even if I tried to hide it.
I know I’m suppose to be mad at her, but I’m not.
I mean, yeah I was at the beginning, but after I saw that interview and that recording Liam brought, it made me reconsider my feelings.
I’m pretty good at hiding my feelings, then Allison comes into the picture and breaks that wall down.
Yet another reason why I fell for her.
I don’t really know why I started to like her, I just did.
That day at the cliff, I could tell she was trouble even if I only saw the back of her head. She didn’t want to help us and she didn’t know who we were yet, that says something. Her face was priceless though! And she ran away even after knowing who we were. Most girls would’ve drooled and offered to help us even if they didn’t know a thing about mechanics. But Allison didn’t even tell us her name.
I just hope we find her before she boards that plane.
I sound really cliché don’t I?
“We’re here.” Louis says parking in front of the airport.
WOOF!
“You brought the dog?” I ask Niall turning around in my seat to look at him.
He shrugged picking up the dog from the seat of the car “I had to. He belongs to Al anyways.”
“Okay…” I say slowly opening the door “let’s go then.”
We all get down from the car making sure to pull our hoodies up.
Damn it was cold.
I still don’t know how Allison can take this.
Since Louis parked the car a little bit far from the actual building, we had to rush inside and pass a lot of people.
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