4. Alivia's p.o.v.
Things went back to the way they were, no we didnt become the couple I hoped we would be. But Harry still left, constantly going out and drinking. I got a peck on the cheek and the I love you. But they were empty words. He didnt mean them, did he ever truly mean it though?
I couldn't handle the thought of us not being a couple, but I couldn't handle Harry avoiding me. The right thing to do is to make myself happy, and to do that, I have to make another upset. So I packed my bags while Harry was out and I left. I took the roads less traveled by and I ended up in the middle of no where. I had no idea where I was, or where I was going. I just knew that I dont love Harry anymore. I dont need him. He obviously doesnt need me.
I continued to find reasons as to why I didnt need him, and why he didnt deserve me. I went through town after town and ran into a big city. I wasnt sure what city I was in, but it was big. The streets were wet and daek and they people looked angry, the intersections were busy. The city looked brutal. I came to a stoplight and tried to figure out where I was. I didnt realize the light turned green, when horns were screeching in my ears. I slammed on the gas, phone still in hand when there was a crash.
What was that sound?
Why can't I feel anything?
Why can't I move?
I felt myself slip away.