Fate's Identity

Chapter 25

Okay, I finally published the trailer to this story. It's on YouTube, and I also add it on Chapter 1.

Anyways, enjoy.

Liam's POV

Something's going with Ally, but I couldn't tell what the problem was. She distanced herself from me before the show began, just like she did before. I know we didn't go out on our very first date, but we've made progress.

However, during the show, she acted the way she was before she entered the dressing room today. Although, she was playing Jane. And she was my Jane as Mr. Bingley.

After the final scene, Ally and I walk side to side to the stage where we were applauded by the audience. We bow for them.

I turn to Ally and see her smile for the first time tonight as herself. Her beautiful smile is one of my favorite qualities about her. It brings greater joy to me than anything else.

I lean down to her ear and whisper, "You were amazing."

Ally looks at me, letting our nose touch one another. My heart beat skips a beat, feeling the edge of her soft nose and seeing her beautiful brown eyes. Her breath shakes as her eyes flutters like a butterfly. I catch my breath, feeling hers closing in on mine, but something made her stop. She shifts back and continues to wave at the audience I had forgotten.

After a few more minutes, we finally got down behind the stage. I catch up to Ally and pull her arm, spinning her around. Our eyes meet, and her eyes spoke to me like the one time after she saw Jade kissing me. However, in this case, she seemed to be more calm.

"Liam, I have to get change," she says, trying to break free from my grip on her arm. "Someone might see us."

I shake my head, creasing my brows. "Let them see. I don't care," I said. "Why are you trying to ignore me? Did I do something wrong?"

She exhales a breath and speaks, avoiding my questions, "Liam, I have to go." I release her arm, giving up for now, seeing the urge in her eyes.

She spins around and walks into the dressing room, leaving me feel unwanted. I sigh, shaking my head disapprovingly. Something was definitely wrong with her.

I return to the guy's dressing room and switch back into my gray shirt, leather jacket, and blue jeans.

I stand outside of the girl's dressing room, specifically Ally's and watch the door closely. Settling down on the bench across the door, my heart raises each moment after I hear the door would open and I would assume it was who would come out, but my thoughts fooled me every time. When the door would open, it's either my classmates or just my mind playing with me. I dig in my hands into my pocket, feeling the screen on my phone. My hands traced circles around it as my eyes slowly begin to sink. I catch my head before my exhaustion overcomes me.

I straighten my posture, fixing my eyes only on the door. The color and texture of the door slowly blurs, and I feel my back slowly leaning back against the wall. My tiredness beat me, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

A sharp objects pokes my skin, causing me to moan slightly. I open my eyes and ultimately see Ally standing in front of me. Her eyes express concern. The sound of her calling my name became audible to my ears. I straighten up my back.

"What are you doing here still?" she asks, not looking happy.

"I, uh, I was waiting for you," I answer hoarsely.

Her eyes express the vulnerability that she was wanting to push back. She exhales through her nose and speaks, "Come on, it's getting late."

I stand up, and before she can make a run for it, I ask, "Can I take you home?"