The Best Bad Luck

Chapter 6

I walk to a backstage area where Hazel texted me to meet her and froze. There on a couple of couches were Tom, Hazel, Amber, and worst of all Jack. I slowly started to step back, turning around I prayed that they won't notice me...
Have I mentioned I have bad luck?
"There you are Lila!" Hazel calls making me turn back around to 3 faces I hoped I wouldn't have to see for a long time. "Lila!" Tom yells giving me a hug, Jack just gives me a closed lip smile, and Amber leans back into Jacks side "nice to see you again" she says smiling sickeningly sweetly at me.
"So how's house hunting been going?" Tom asks "not very good... I've had to move into a cheeper hotel and my money seems to just be slipping away." I answer and Tom nods understandably, then his face lights up "you could always move back in with us" he suggests and I see Jack's hand clench a little out of the corner of my eye. "No, it's fine" I say but immediately feel bad when Toms face falls.

We all hung out for a while before they needed to leave to set up something, leaving me to wonder around alone with my thoughts.... not a good idea, when I'm left alone with my thoughts I tend to go over things that wouldn't faze others, like when Tom asked me to move in with them again and Jack clenched his hand.
I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't notice the person I was walking right into until it was to late.
"Lila?" They ask and I scrunch my eyebrows together confused "it's Harry, from school" he grins and my blood turns cold. "Hi, what are you doing here?" I ask not sure why he's in England "I moved here after high school, and I'm here because a couple of my friends dragged me along," he explains "what about you?" He asks "well I always loved England, so here I am! And I'm here for some of my youtuber friends" I know that I just want to forget them, but I just can't resist the urge to tell him that because in high school he would tell me that I would never meet them. "Oh, are they the ones you watched in high school?" I almost got a feeling of pride as I nod, watching his face scrunch up a little...
"Hey hey hey!" Tom yells throwing his arm over my shoulders, not knowing that I would elbow him in the chest. "That's what you get" I tease as Tom removes his arm away from me, his face clearly showing pain. "Well we should get going" I turn away from Harry pulling Tom by the elbow "can I get your number?" He calls and I just pretend I don't hear him.

I face plant onto the cheep hotel bed, it seems like a ritual since I left Tom and Jack's. Wake up at 7:00, Internet, food, house hunt, face plant, write, Internet, food, Internet till 3:00am, sleep and repeat. Although tomorrow I'm meeting with Hazel for coffee so... No face planting..... Maybe.

I feel like I haven't updated in weeks,
Sorry for the short chapter, I just want the start of the next chapter to be a certain thing.
Who do you think Harry is? And why did Lila not want to see him?
Thanks to everyone that's still reading
-Mae👾