[ Scott forces himself to keep walking and doesn't look back until he's outside his own door.
If this were a movie, he'd look back, catch Allison's eye and walk straight back over to her to kiss her long enough for her to kiss him back. If this were a movie, she'd drag him inside her room and he'd stay the night. If this were a movie with a happy ending, the following morning she'd tell him that breaking up with him was a mistake and she'd move her stuff back in.
But this isn't a movie, it's reality and it's harsh, and by the time Scott looks back, Allison is gone, the door clicking into place behind her. There's nothing Scott can do but enter his room, slump across his bed and try not to think about how Allison might be crying nearby with no one to hold her. ]
action; I'll tag allison in the party log for awkward shenanigans
If this were a movie, he'd look back, catch Allison's eye and walk straight back over to her to kiss her long enough for her to kiss him back. If this were a movie, she'd drag him inside her room and he'd stay the night. If this were a movie with a happy ending, the following morning she'd tell him that breaking up with him was a mistake and she'd move her stuff back in.
But this isn't a movie, it's reality and it's harsh, and by the time Scott looks back, Allison is gone, the door clicking into place behind her. There's nothing Scott can do but enter his room, slump across his bed and try not to think about how Allison might be crying nearby with no one to hold her. ]