Allison's POV
I stood up, started collecting my clothes and throwing them on. Suddenly, Mason was behind me, placing his hands on my arms.
"Allison, what's wrong?" His voice sounded concerned.
I shrugged him off. "I just gotta go. Are you gonna take me to my car or am I gonna need to call an Uber?"
I had to get out of there. I was experiencing too many emotions that I didn't know how to process. I just needed to be as far away from Mason as I could be.
"I'll take you," he replied, sounding hurt.
I couldn't bring myself to look at him. The whole ride to my car, I didn't say anything to Mason. He reached out for my hand, but I pulled it away.
"Allison, talk to me. Did I do something wrong?"
We had just pulled up next to my car. I wasn't sure how to say what I was thinking without hu
