Ally's POV
My eyes flutter open, and I cringe at the brightness in the room. I roll over to my back and feel my bare skin hitting the cold mattress. Goosebumps appear as memories of last night flashes in my mind. A smile lights up on my face, and I was overjoyed by our playful time last night.
I shift my eyes to the rest of the bed and found his presence absent. My brows crease, wondering where he went. I prop my hands against the mattress and lift myself up. I fix the sheets around my breasts and feel something laying beside my legs. I uncover the my legs and found the necklace resting there. I lean forward and grab the necklace. My eyes trail to the folded clothes near the edge of the bed, and my smile widens.
He was too cute to grab my clothes and fold them. I grab the set of clothes and scoot to the edge of the mattress. Carefully, I slip into my white dress and set my damp cardigan to the side. I stand up and exit the room.
I trot down the stairs and look in the kitchen, the living room, the bathrooms, and all of the other rooms, hoping I would catch Liam in one of them. But there was no trace of him.
After a while, I was beginning to lose faith in finding him, so I walk into the room and begin gathering the sheets into a pile of laundry. I toss my cardigan in there as well. I set the necklace on the nightstand, so I won't accidentally wash it. I carry it down to the washer under the staircase and set them in there. I put detergent and turn it on.
I walk back upstairs and pick up the necklace from the nightstand. I lift the necklace in front of me, where I see the red gem glistening at me. I fix the necklace on my neck and let it fulfills me.
My eyes turn to the other nightstand, and I crease my brows, seeing a sticky note on it. I walk around the bed and pick up the note. I recognize Liam's handwriting. I read: Meet me at my house later today. After five, to be specific.
I smile and place a lock of hair behind my ear. I wondered what time it was. My eyes widen, remembering I left my phone in my purse in Liam's car. I ease myself and look at the alarm clock and read the time: 1:34. Less than four hours before I get to see him.
I walk down the stairs, and I decided to paint for the remaining hours. I tie my hair back into a ponytail and begin working. I got some white paint on me, but it was okay because my dress was white, but as the time flew by, my dress began to get dirtier by the finger prints I rubbed on. But I didn't mind much. A little bit of dirt doesn't hurt much.
I raise my head and look at the clock hanged on the wall. 3:55. I decided to pack everything up and get ready. I grab the key to the car in the cabinet of the kitchen and exit the house and lock it. I walk down the porch and to the car. I get behind the wheels and turn on the engine and the radio and drive out of the driveway and onto the dirt road.
I sing to some songs on the radio and one specific camp fire song that brought me back to my childhood. I can see the fireplace at my old house. My dad telling me the story of the little mermaid. I grew sad, just thinking about her fate at the end. I revisit this story when I went on a date with Niall. How that day felt like an eternity. Sometimes, I wondered how I got from there to here. Because that girl wouldn't have imagined being where she is now. She was still good friends with Niall. Normani and her were closer. She didn't have to hide things from Camila and Dinah. The only thing that went well was Lauren and her relationship. Lauren and I grew close over the months, and she finally let me in. Just thinking about the past makes me miss Simon and Sofia. I miss Jade and Jesy, not them bullying me but from being just there.
But I am looking ahead for the little time I had left. There was a lot of stuff I need to resolve, and my relationships was one of them. If I can tell everyone what I wanted to them as my final words, I can rest peacefully, knowing that they heard me.

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