Sweet Love (The third book)



9. nine

"Harry what?" Demi said with her mouth wide open and I nodded, holding back tears but I was unable to stop them all. "Why does everything have to be so complicated?" I said and burried my head in my hands. "It's going to be okay, Alli." Demi said rubbing my back and I shrugged. "I really don't know about that, Demi... everyone always says it'll be okay but it never does... it only gets worse." I sobbed and she looked at me and then at the floor. We stayed quiet for a while until I fell asleep. 

"Excuse me ma'am, we're landing now, please buckle your seatbelt." A middle aged stewardess said with a smile and I nodded and buckled my seatbelt. I know what I'm going to do. I'm heading straight home and I'm going to dive into bed and never get out, only to get myself food or go to the bathroom. Basically I'm going to eat, sleep and watch movies in bed for the rest of my life and never talk to anyone anymore because I hate everyone.

"Wanna hang out sometime?" Demi asked and I shrugged. "We could watch a movie at my house sometime." I told her and she smiled and nodded. We exchanged numbers and the plane landed. I've never been this happy to go home. I got of of the plane, got my luagege and hugged Demi goodbye before walking outside. 

"ALLISON!" 4 fermiliar voices yelled. "You didn't think you could come back to Australia and not tell your four best friends?" Calum said with a chuckle and I flashed him a weak smile. "Let's do something!" Ashton cheered and I sighed. "I just really want to go home, get myself tons of food, watch movies, sleep and never get out of bed for anything except food or go to the bathroom for the rest of my life." I told them and Michael pouted. "Is that more important than us?" He asked and I nodded. "Pretty much... I'll call you in the morning, bye." I said and walked away. Don't get me wrong I love the boys but I really just want to go home. I don't want to see people, hear people, I don't want people to breathe the same air as me, I don't want them smiling at me, I don't want them looking at me with a dirty look. I just don't want to be around people. 

I unlocked the door, got myself ice cream and ran upstairs, jumping into my bed and watching horrormovies. I like to watch horror movies when I'm sad because everyone dies. That sounded extremely syco but it's the truth.

So that's what I did. I watched movies, ate, went to the bathroom and fell asleep. 

It's been a long week. 

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