Meant To Be

Chapter 12

I walked outside and answered my cell. "Hello?" I didn't know who it was because it was a restricted number. "Hi Mady?" I smiled when I recognized his voice. "Hi Harry!" I was so excited that he called. "Hey Love, sorry I had to use a restricted number, my phone died and I had to use the hotel rooms phone." I was satisfied at why he had used a restricted number, but then I realized something. "Wait, why are you using a hotel phone I thought that you were supposed to stay at the house?" I started to get worried. Then I realized that it was very quiet on his line. "Harry? Hello are you there." It was still quiet for a while after that. Suddenly I heard a small sniffle. "Harry, are you okay? What's wrong?" Then I heard him sniffle louder and than he started to speak. "Mady, I didn't make it." My jaw dropped, Who the hell wouldn't accept Harry! I began to get very angry. "Harry how can you not make it, you are a very talented singer, I thought that you basically already make it!" I could tell he was still crying. "I don't know I guess that I wasn't as good as I thought I was." It was quiet, after that we kind of just sat on the phone together crying for a while after that. I was sitting on a park bench outside across from the restaurant. Then I wiped my face, I realized that Harry not making it meant he was coming home, I would be able to see him again!

"So Harry, when are you coming home?" I said, trying to lighten the mood. "Well, I don't know I have to get all the stuff at the house figured out tomorrow." I got up and started walking across the street back to the restaurant. "Well at least I'll be able to see you." I said, attempting to make him feel better. "Yeah, I can't wait to see you, but it probably won't be for another two days. I have to sort out things tomorrow then my mum and I are going to stay a night and go out in London." I smiled, because I was glad that they were going to have some time alone.

"Okay, I can't wait until you get home!" Then He said the same and we hung up the phone. I slowly walked back up to the front door of the restaurant. Was it so bad for me to want him home? I mean a normal person would be sad and want him to stay and keep trying. I seriously thought that there was something wrong with my mind. I sat down at the table. I was waiting for my mum and dad to ask me what was wrong, but they were to busy talking to each other to notice me. It was about seven minutes until they said something.

"Hey, love what's the matter?" My dad asked making me look away from the fork I was twiddling with. "Um.. well I am just kind of upset because Harry didn't make it." I looked at their faces. They looked at each other, I saw that their faces kind of tensed. I figured that it was because they knew I would get all sappy and sad. "It's okay love, I'm sure that Harry will be glad to see you and he still has his band right?"  I smiled because I didn't think of that, at least he has his band." Yeah! He does I'm glad he tried" After that the waiter came up with our check and we paid the we were ready to go.

When we got home I went straight to bed. I was literally like a potato, I just felt like I was worthless. I laid on my bed like a sloth, sprawling out, taking up the whole bed. It was oddly more comfortable than usual. I slept through the whole night, so happy that I didn't have plans for the next day.