I turned around and left the room. Mary was leaning against the wall, waiting for me. She looked at me but didn’t ask about it. I loved her for that. She never asked about my past and she accepted me just the way I was. I usually don’t want to talk about my past so a friend like her was really appreciated. We both walked back to the exit and walked up to the flat.
- What happened between you and Harry? I said, concerned about Mary and Michael’s relationship.
- Uh, he…I… she said, stuttering on each and every word she used.
- Oh, yeah! Clearly.
- Shut up. She said, laughing. He kissed me the other night…
- WHAAAAAT? Really? My girl kissed fucking Harry Styles? God damn, girl! Why didn’t you tell me?
- I was afraid you’d tell Calum or Luke, since you’re close to them.
- Aw, I wouldn’t! Who am I to judge anyway? I was with Zayn and liked Luke and flirted with George at the same time…
- Ahaha shit, Callie. You’re crazy…
- So, how was it? Tell me about it! I said, more enthusiastic than it should be.
- It was awesome, actually. She said sheepishly.
- Why do you sound so guilty?
- Uh… Let me refresh your mind: I’M IN A RELATIONSHIP.
- Ah….yeah. That’s true..
- Yeah, and I like Harry… Maybe more than Michael, actually.
- No. Way. I said, snapping my head up to look at her.
- Mhm.
Just as she said that, we heard a small knock on the door. I got up and walked towards the door to open it. Mak, Em and El were there. I looked around rapidly but there was no sign of the boys near. I stepped back to let them in and closed the door behind us. We all sat in the living room when my cell phone rang. Who’s that…? Probably one of the boys. As usual. I got up again and took my phone and looked at the ID picture: Calum.
- Hey! He said happily through the phone.
- Hey! Ssup?
- We’re taking a break.
- Can’t you be more specific?
- We’re all going to Cuba. We’re taking a break from the tour. One Direction, 5SOS, Mary, El, Em, Mak and you in Cuba. Tell the girls, we leave in 10 hours.
As he said the last few words, I dropped my phone and ran back to the girls.
- WE’RE GOING TO CUBAAAAA! I yelled.
- What? They all sang in unison.
- The boys bought us tickets. I said, excited. We leave in 10 hours. HURRY UP.
