Piper ~ H.S

~Eighty~

A/N: Yes, this book has returned!! And HOLY SHIT WE ARE ON CHAPTER 80!!!

"Hey, Harry," Jeffrey spoke up first as he and the rest of the band walked into the room, "how are you feeling?"

"I'm feeling better thanks, Jeff," Harry replied with a smile.

"Why'd you call us here, H?" Mitch asked, "What's up?"

"I know that all of you have been really confused about what's happening tomorrow, because it's supposed to be the night of the show," he began, "and, er...I know I haven't been really well lately, but I think I'm gonna be OK to perform tomorrow night."

"Really?" Sarah's eyebrows rose, "Are you sure, Haz?"

Harry nodded. "If I take one more day of rest tomorrow, I should be fully energized to do the show by nightfall."

"But we haven't even rehearsed," said Claire.

"I know. But I don't think we need to," Harry said, "we've been doing these shows for nearly two months now. I think we can afford to do one without any rehearsal."

"Really?" Adam sounded doubtful, "You sure about that, Harry?"

"Look, I think you guys are amazing," Harry smiled at the whole band, "now you all need to start thinking the same thing. All of us could perform these songs with our eyes closed. Have confidence in yourselves, and in each other."

"Oh geez, Harry..." Jeff bit his lip, "that's really risky..."

"Yeah, and it's a risk I'm willing to take," he replied, "everybody keep resting up, and be prepared to give it your all tomorrow night," his smile grew, "we can do this."

The band exchanged looks before they all finally began to smile back and nod in agreement.

"Yeah...alright," Mitch said, "I guess there's a first time for everything."

"It sounds quite exciting, actually," Claire added with a giggle.

"That's all for now, guys," Harry said, "I'll see you all tomorrow. Jeffrey, I need to have a word."

Everybody nodded again, and they all left the room except for Jeff – who was already waiting for Harry to speak again.

"Look Jeff, I already know the exact question that's on your mind," Harry told him, "Leah and I have talked about it, and we've both decided it would be best if I try to kick this separation anxiety – and try to finish the tour."

"What?" Jeffrey was startled – but certainly not displeased, "Seriously?"

I nodded. "Harry's agreed to let a therapist travel with him and help him get through it."

"Shit, that's great!" Jeffrey grinned, "Cheers, Harry!"

"Would you mind sorting out a therapist for me, Jeff?" Harry asked him.

"Of course, mate," Jeff replied without hesitation, "I'll get on it straight away. Anything to help you get over this."

"Thanks," Harry smiled at him, "oh, and of course, Leah will now be attending tomorrow night's show with us. Can you make sure there's gonna be room for her in my car?"

"Absolutely," he nodded vigorously, "you can count on me, Haz."

"Appreciate it," was all Harry managed to respond before Jeff had suddenly shot out the door – leaving me and Harry alone once more.

"I'm really proud of you, Harry," I told Harry with a warm smile, "the fans are so lucky to have you as an idol."

Harry smiled at me. "Thanks, love."