Home at Last

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Hayley POV:

We had a 2 week holiday before we need to get back to performing. Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall, Zayn, Amber and I drove to the airport in the black limousine. All of us went our separate ways and said goodbye to each other. Instead of normal planes, we each had a private jet to go home in.
Amber and I hauled our luggage onto the jet and told the pilot we were all ready. The flight took 8 hours, and we pretty much messed around with the drinks the whole time. We ordered sodas and juices and mixed them together to see who could make the worst combination.

We arrived in our hometown of Perth and we went our separate ways back home.
I called a taxi and got driven back home from a looooooooong 2 weeks. I hauled my luggage into the taxi and got taken home. It was a bumpy and long ride from the airport to my suburb called Bullsbrook.
The taxi stopped and I grabbed my bags out of the car and walked up to the front door of my house while I waved to the taxi driver. Knock knock. I knocked on the door and anxiously waited for a response. I heard some footsteps coming from the house. The door opened and it was my mum! We hugged and kissed and I came inside. I couldn't believe I was back home again. Mum gave me some delicious homemade pizza and some Fanta as a drink. We talked and talked about my holiday and how her life was going and that I would go away for another 3 weeks. But She asked ONE question that I wasn't expecting. "So, Hayley, I know this was meant just for you and Amber, but I really want to come this time. I really want to make some memories with you that you'll never forget. Please can I come on tour with you?" Mum asked. I frowned and put my head in my hands.
"You can't. You just can't. I don't mind you being in the same country or hotel or something, but I don't want you to follow us or feel left out or lonely... Sorry mum..." I answered, trying to swallow the anger as I spoke. I had to leave. I walked away into my room and shut the door behind me. I sobbed for hours in my room, replaying what jus happened in my head.
It was late at night and I was really upset. I lay in the dark, cold room with my blankets wrapped around me as if I was a present. All the lights went out and I heard my mums footsteps coming down the hall. She opened her bedroom door and flopped on the bed with a big thump. I knew I had to say something. I'll do it tomorrow, I thought as I rolled over. I tucked my phone away under my pillow and tried to sleep, it happened... Eventually.

Morning came and I drearily got out of bed and walked over to my decorated wooden dresser. I picked out my favourite outfit and slowly put it on. I walked out into the lounge room and sure enough, mum was sitting on the couch watching Greys Anatomy. "Mum..." I said. Mum still stayed in the same position, but turned her head towards me. "I'm really sorry. A..ab..about last night. I just don't know why I acted Like that. Please forgive me?" I asked, glaring at her as my eyes filled with tears.
"Come on, darling, you really didn't have to say sorry. I just needed some permission from you, that's all. As long as we can have a holiday by ourselves together sometime, I'm fine with it." Mum calmly said. My eyes filled up with tears again. I ran to her and put my arms around her and put my head on her shoulder.

The next day was amazing. Mum and I went shopping in the city of Perth and we bought some cute outfits and shoes, just because we could. We had lunch at McDonald's and had a fancy dinner with fish and chips and some fancy orange juice. That was the best day of my life.
Mum and I came home after dinner and found that dad came back from Russia. He is a businessman for a 'top secret' business and needs to travel all the time. I ran over to him and gave him the biggest and tightest hug I possibly could. "OH MY GOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dad! You're home!!!!!!!! I haven't seen you in ages!!!!!!" I yelled as I jumped around and squealed.
"Whoa, honey, calm down! I'm very happy to see you but you don't need to squeal!" Dad said sarcastically. We hugged again and then dad opened up his suitcase. "Here, Hayley. I thought you'd like this..." Dad gave me a plastic bag with newspaper and styrofoam covering the inside. I carefully laid it on the bench and began to unwrap it. It was a glass jewellery box! It had my name, picture and birthday on the lid. It also had a cute ballerina inside that spun around when you opened it. I looked at dad and I was left speechless. This was literally the best day of my life!
All 3 of us talked for a while and told each other what we had been doing and began to go to sleep. It was so amazing to have all of my family here again.

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