3. Back to reality

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Alison's P.O.V.

I stared out the window as the cab was slowly moving through New York traffic. I searched my pockets for my phone, Oh God! Where is it..

It must have fallen when I was running. Then It hit
"What time is it?" I asked the taxi driver.

He pointed towards the clock on to his front. 15.00 My eyes bulged out. What day is it? Would be my next question.
But I saw it already Thursday. My eyes did a 360 if it was possible. 3 days, well, 4th since the half day is gone already. I will be fired tomorrow for sure.

I was almost 18.15 when I reached home, thanks to the traffic.

I quickly made myself some pancakes with a glass of milk. I am so hungry.

I went straight to bed. Doorbell woke me up after 5 minutes of my sleep. A frustrated groan left my mouth before I could control.

At the door stood none other than my grandmother, with worry written all over her face, bags under her eyes, and tears in them. She let out a sigh of relief after she saw me. She hugged me tightly as if I would disappear in thin air and I ushered her inside with so much urgency.

"I thought they found you." Fear, grief, and anger were written all over her face.
No is all I replied.

"What happened? Where were you? Where is your phone? You got me worried sick. What are you wearing? Don't tell me you were at some boy's house, Claire."

"Relax grandma. I am fine. No, I was not at any boy's place." I scrunched my nose in return, to which she laughed. Well, technically, I was, but doesn't need to know about it, right?

She hugged me close to her again
"You are all I have Claire" she said.
Now "start," she added.

I ended up telling her the whole story.
From kidnapping to me waking up in some mansion with big hallways and passages and hundreds of maids.
"Time to change," she said.

She suddenly got up and called a number. "Come soon" is all I heard as the line went dead. 

We were discussing, and after good 10 minutes, the bell rang again.. I have changed from those clothes to my clothes. As I went to open, I was greeted with a hug again.

I heard squealing sounds.
Okay, so Sandy and Candy are here. Tadaa.

Soon I was rushed to the washroom, and there stood Sandy, Candy, and my grandma.

In case you are wondering, Sandy and Candy are twins and my best friends for as long as I remember. Beautiful, bubbly, and always by my side no matter what.

Had to change my hair color yet again.

14 years and still afresh.
I went to bed not thinking about anything. It hurts so much to even remember that day.

It's like all the world is made of glass and suddenly everything shattered into pieces so small and each one piercing in my skin, so deep, causing the damage to last a lifetime!

All I feel is betrayal, and fire is all I see.

I know a night of good sleep is all I need, then I will be as fresh as a brownie.
As I entered my pink & gray-colored room
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I saw Candy, Sandy, and my grandma entering too with a tray of hot chocolate and some cookies

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I saw Candy, Sandy, and my grandma entering too with a tray of hot chocolate and some cookies.

Guess it will be a girls night!!!!

This is my therapy. My family. I smiled at the chattering and bickering going on. After a long 4 hours of nonstop talking, eating, modelling, and crushing on hot guys. We called it a night and went to sleep.

Dylan's P.O.V.

At around 9.00 in the morning, I came to this place, which used to be my favorite office, of course but things changed after all, a beautiful angel was in my room. Well, now my favorite place is by her side. I smiled unintentionally.

"You can go home.. to her..  you know," Evan said.

"She is Ali. Isn't it..? I have never seen you smiling and this happy in like forever, Dylan. Go home to her." He gently placed his hand on my own.

I nodded and stood up, so much adrenaline filling in my body, new energy I didn't even know I possessed—well,  not till now.

Oh sunshine, I am coming... With that, I drove my golden Ferrari as fast as I could. Then and there I realized I was gone yet again...

About 1 hour, 15 minutes later, I reached home. Damn! This traffic... I rushed to my room for as fast as my legs could take me. My smile dropped when I saw what was in front of me. Empty bed. Ali... I panicked.

I called Evan. We together searched every corner of my house for Ali. but she was not here.
Where are you, Ali?
Where did you go?
Again....
I felt numb.
No words could suffice for the amount of loss I was facing now. How empty I am feeling...
I let her go.
Again..

Had I not been gone for that fuc*ing meeting, she would be here in arms, she would be here with me.

Anger took the best of me, and all I could see now was glass everywhere.

With so much frustration pent up inside me, I lay on bed. Not worrying to even change out of this Armani Suit, or how the glass is piercing my skin.

Nothing matters now.
NOTHING!!!

Hi guys!!
Hope you liking this story, the way it is going.. Oh Dylan is so desperate to get his Ali back..
Ha! well Ali is Ali🤣.
Let us see if they meet in future or not..
Hopefully they should..
I Am adding virtual images as per my imagination but feel free to do it as per yours..
After all Sky is the limit🌟.
See you soon.
As good as Brownie yeah😎
Hahahhaha..
See you😘

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