Trish's POV

''Any answer?''

I turned to Dez, he shook his head.

''Austin and Ally wouldn't just leave, right?''

Dez turned to me with a worried look.

I shrugged my shoulders.

''Maybe we should ask Mr Dawson.''

''Good idea.''

We headed towards Ally's to see a police car outside.

We knocked on the door. Mr Dawson answered.

''Trish! Dez! You haven't seen them, have you?''

We shook our heads.

''We've been calling them all morning. No answer.''

He opened the door wider and led us into the living room to see two police officers standing in the room, they turned to us.

''And you are?''

Dez walked up to the officer with an angry look.

''I'm that baby's godfather, where are they?''

The officer turned to where Dez was pointing, a picture of Aaliyah when she was born. Austin and Ally were nudging their heads onto hers. They were all smiling. I would give anything to see those smiles again right now.

The officer turned back to Dez.

''That's what we're trying to find out.''

''I thought Austin was a good guy, he's obviously forced Ally to leave.''

Mr Dawson held his head in his hands, and began crying, I sat on the couch to comfort him.

Dez soon turned to Mr Dawson.

''Didn't Sonic Boom shut down?''

He nodded.

''Well, maybe that's why they left, because they have nothing left in Miami.''

We looked up at Dez, our mouths wide open.

''What?''

Dez was confused.

I knew exactly where Austin and Ally were.

Paris, where they could be together with Aaliyah.

A new life.

This is the final chapter of The Love Triangle.