~Riley~
I get home an hour later. I have looking for Haylee everywhere. When I got to her house, she wasn't home. Her mom said that she hasn't been home since this morning. We finally all got tired and went to my house. I was leaving soon anyways. I know she will show up.
I park in the garage and get out. We get out of the car and walk into the house. Everyone is in the living room, including Haylee. She's sitting next to Harry, holding his hand and looking happy. Both of them actually.
I take a closer look at her finger. 'What the fu-' Taliah's shreak brings me out of my thoughts. "You're getting married?!" Clara says. Haylee nods her head. "Yay!!!!" We all say. She runs over to us and we engage in a group hug.
"OK, come on, we have to go" Liam says. Reality hits. Tears start to form in my eyes. "I'm gonna miss you guys" I say. We hug again, all sobbing. "Come on, we have to get Haylee's bags too" Harry says. I look up. "What?!" I ask, confused and excited at the same time. "I'm going on tour with you guys too" she says. I smile.
Natasha ,Diana and Clara go home. We get in the car and head to Haylee's. We get there in about five minutes. She looks kind of nervous.Harry rubs her leg for comfort. "You okay?" I ask."Yeah, just really nervous at what my moms going to say" she says. "Look, you're 18. You don't need her permission now" I comfort. "I know" she says. I see the worry leave her eyes.
We get out the car and head upstairs. She opens the door for us. She takes one deep breath and steps in. I close the door behind me.
"Haylee? Is that you?" Her mom calls. "Yeah. Come here. We need to speak." A few minutes later, her mom comes out.She looks surprised to see so many people here. "What's up?" She asks. She sits on the couch and tells us to make ourselves at home.
Haylee did something unexpected. She came right out."Mom, Harry and I are getting married and I'm going on tour with them" she says. "No you're not. You are finishing high school" her mom says sternly."I am 18 and old enough to make my own decision without your permission" she starts to raise her voice. "You leave, but you are never welcomed in this house again" he mom says calmly. "Fine with me" Haylee says.
She gets up and goes into her room. They boys and I follow close behind. We help her pack which take a very short time since all of us helped. We were ready in about 30 minutes.
Harry grabs her suitcase. "Ready?" He asks. "Yeah, first just let me say goodbye to my brother" Haylee says. I follow her into her brothers room. He is laying in bed and watching TV. He looks up with tears in his eyes. Haylee rushes over to his side."Hey bud, don't cry. You can't text me and facetime me everyday. I will always be your sister no matter what. I will always be here for you and protect you." She comforts. He stops crying and nods. She kisses the top of his head. A few tears slipped out of her eyes and drips down her cheeks.
I know this is probably the hardest part for her. Leaving her brother. Her family. Her and her brother had a very special bond. They were like best friends. He told her everything and she told him everything. They never share with anyone else. They would never rat each other out either. If one got in trouble, the other one would find a way to get themself in trouble just to be on the same side. Equally. That's why they had such a strong bond. It was trust and equality that tied them together so much. They gave each other shoulders to cry on and hope along with that.
Her brother walks us to the door. They hug one last time before he shuts the door behind him. She takes a deep breath and exhales heavily. I rub small circles around her back for comfort. She takes another deep breath and sighs. She nods, telling us that she's OK in her way. Nobody's ever OK,especially after something like that. She lies to make everyone else happy. She forgets about her own most of the time.
We drive over to where the tourbus is located. We have to work our way to London and back. Its gonna be a long but fun 6 months.
