Going home

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"Elizabeth, what are you doing home?" My mother asked me as I walked into the house.

I closed the door behind me and ran into her arms.

"Sweetie did something happen?"

"Mom please just be with me in this moment"

"Alright baby" she held me tight as tears filled my eyes.

*Harry's POV*

"Where's Effy?" I asked my trainer.

"She didn't show up for training"

"Probably still sleeping"

*Effy's POV*

"I just I don't think I can do it anymore mom"

"Do what baby?"

"Mom, did I ever tell you the reason I got fired?"

"No you said it didn't work out"

"Well that wasn't true, Theo and I had a relationship and his manager found out and Theo didn't stand up for me and I basically got fired"

"Oh Elizabeth"

"I know don't start now..."

*Harry's POV*

"Helena where the hell is Effy?"

"I don't know"

I sighed "can you check her hotel room and mine?"

"Yeah of course, I'll be back"

"Thank you"

She nodded as she left. I was getting ready for the show as Helena came back. I got up and turned to her.

"So?"

"Nothing, but she left this" Helena hands me a note and leaves me alone.

"Leave Jen"

"Okay" she closes the door as I sit down and open the letter.

Dear Harry,
Thank you for the best birthday ever but I can't do this. I'm sorry but I quit. I wish you nothing but the best, love Effy

"What?!" I grabbed my phone and called Effy.

*Effy's POV*

"Aren't you going to get that?"

"No I can't mom"

*Harry's POV*

It went to voicemail "Effy, it's Harry. What do you mean you can do this anymore? Just please call me back okay? I'm worried about you and I miss you, I have to go do the show and all I want to do is find you"

*Effy's POV"

"Sweetie, you have to talk to him sometime"

"I just I don't think I can mom" I sighed.

"How long are you staying for?"

"Not long, I want to go back home and see Luna and Kenny"

"So what now then?"

"I don't know mom" I sighed "I just wanted to come home" she kissed my cheek "don't drink too much wine and call Harry"

I sighed as I looked at the time and he was onstage by now. I poured me a glass of wine and went upstairs to my old room as I texted Kennedy to pick me up from the airport tomorrow.

I drank the rest of the wine as I put the glass down as I FaceTimed Harry.

"Fuck Effy! What the hell happened to you? Where are you? What's going on"

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