The Bet

Part 14

•Harry's POV•
I sat there in my room for two days, I didn't get out of bed unless it was to use the bathroom, my Mum started to become worried about me, but it was okay, I was just hurt, breakups hurt, I knew that I just didn't think they hurt this much. All I could do was wonder what Louis was doing, I looked through our old photos on my phone and I didn't feel anything, I felt numb, I couldn't cry anymore it was like all my tears dried up. I heard my Mum talking to someone on the phone, she sounded excited, I decided to get out of bed and go downstairs, she was smiling ear to ear and using her hands to talk.
"That's an amazing idea! oh he would be so happy to hear it!" my Mum said to the mysterious person on the phone, I walked up to her and asked who she was talking to but she held her finger up to her lips and shushed me, I rolled my eyes and went into the kitchen to get something to eat, I hadn't eaten in days, I got a bowl out of the cupboard, got some cereal, and some milk from the fridge, I poured my cereal in the bowl and my Mum squealed which made me spill some of it.
"Mum! you scared me to death!"
"Harry honey, I love you and I'm so happy you're out of bed and moving around but I'm on a very important call right now! I'll talk to you in a minute"she gave me a smile and took the house phone with her into the living room, I wonder who she was talking to, it kinda made me nervous she always tells me who she's talking to. I put all the stuff I got back and made my way to the living room with my cereal, my Mum was sat at the other end of the sofa and I sat beside her, mainly to overhear who she's talking to, It was a man, but the voice was muffled, I kind of recognized the voice.
"That is absolutely fantastic! yes he's beside me, yes he's out of bed isn't it amazing?!" my Mum said with her eyes lighting up, the suspicion was killing me so I just reached over and yanked the phone out of her hand.
"Harry?!"
"Who is this?" I said completely ignoring my Mum and talked to the man on the phone, he didn't speak for a minute until he did, and when he did my heart dropped.
"Hi Harry"
It was Louis, why was my Mum talking to Louis? after all he did to me? I scoffed at her and left my cereal on the coffee table and went up to my room.
"Harry' please if you'll come back down I'll explain!" I heard my Mum say as I slammed my bedroom door, she shouldn't be talking to Louis, he hurt me in a way I thought he never would. I couldn't process this, I sat down on my bed and covered my head and whole body with my blanket and went to sleep. I cried a little bit, it felt good to hear Louis' voice again.