Harry's POV
"So what are you saying?" Simon asked me.
"I want to leave the tour. The boys will be fine without me, besides I need some time away from the boys and music." I explained.
"Why are you suddenly changing your mind about this?" He asked.
"Remember Lisa?" I asked.
He nodded his head 'yes'. "Is this about Lisa? Because if it is th-" I didn't let him say anymore.
"Here me out, Lisa is my love. I fell in love with her for the whole time we were together. I miss her terribly, and I know she's hurting now because of me. I just want to see her, kiss her, tell her I love her. Please let me do that." I pleaded.
He gave me a look of sympathy, something I've never seen before from him, "Fine. I'll let you go, but you're telling the boys about this."
"Thank you so much! And I will, I know this is the bet choice for me." I walked out of the room to go find the boys.
*a couple of minutes later*
"So you're leaving us for... a girl?" Zany asked perplexed.
"It's not some girl, it's Lisa." I answered.
"But I thought the saying always went "bros before hoes"?" Liam added in.
"She's not a hoe, first of all, and secondly I love Lisa guys. You've all seen how upset I was without her. I need this, and if it results in losing of my best friends, then you weren't real friends. Real friends know what's best for the others, and this is what's best for me."
They all stared at me, and then back at each other.
"Fine. If this is really what you want, then go. But once you go, don't come back. We'll always be your band mates, but we'll see about best friends." Niall said. They all went to a different room together to talk about me probably. I don't care, as long as I get to see my baby girl, I don't care.
I was right in the middle of packing when my phone started to go off. I looked at the caller ID, and it was Christina. Weird.
"Hello?" I asked into the phone.
"Do you know what you did to Lisa?" Christina asked on the other line.
"Excuse me?" I said back.
"You've hurt her so bad that she's not even herself anymore. She's not been eating, she's been crying all night, and she's stayed in her room by herself. She feels worthless, stupid, every name in the book because of you. And me being her big sister I wi-" I also cut her off before she could keep going.
"I'm coming back." I answered.
"You're w-what?" She stuttered.
"I'm coming back to see her."
"Oh. I'm sorry for what I said, I didn't know."
"It's okay. You're right, I'm a complete douche. But please don't tell Lisa, I want it to be a surprise."
"Sure, I won't. Tell me what you're going to do first."
"Well".....
