MO CHÉRIE 🍒 {H.S}

03 | confused

(kayas pov)

// the next day //

10am is too early to be here, like seriously?
I make my way backstage, setting my bag next to my equipment. I then make my way into one of the backstage rooms containing drinks and appetisers, helping myself to a coffee before returning to my station. My mission today is to find Harry so i immediately set foot into the halls, knowing he's definitely arrived by now.

Working my way through the halls, looking in the small glass window of each door, i eventually spot him. The door stating, 'harry's dressing room'. I take a deep breath in preparation and knock a couple times before hearing "come in !"

I set foot inside his room and shut the door behind me, only to find him sat on the couch. He turned to see who it was, most likely assuming it was liam or something. When he seen me, his face dropped.

"What do you want?" Emphasis on the you.

"I need to talk to you." I take a seat next to him on the couch.

"Better be important." He says with a sigh.

"Okay- What's your deal?"

"What's my deal? What's yours? Go sort out that sick brother of yours."

"Flynn? Us three used to be so close.."

"Yeah used to. Times changed, Kaya."

"I don't get it. What's changed? I haven't done anything."

"You, maybe not, but Flynn? He's a stuck up dick and you took his side. Now leave."

"His side? For what?" I ignore his request to leave and continue to question.

He practically chuckled, "You don't even know? Get out, Kaya."

This time i obeyed him, getting up and taking myself out of the room, leaving him all alone. I go back to my sound system, continuing on with setting up in-ears and microphones. My mind a spiral of trying to figure out what harry was on about. The words 'you took his side.' repeated in my head.