-Harry *the day after the incident with Sam*

My mom called me last night, she wants me to come visit her. I’m still debating on whether I’m going or not, every time I go I seem to disappoint.

She told me she was upset that I haven’t come to visit her since the divorce, but truth be told I can’t let her see how I’ve been.

I’m just like my dad, she would drop me on the curb and not take a glance back.

I live with three other people, I’m not going to college, I party almost every day, I don’t have someone stable in my life A.K.A a girlfriend in her words.

I groan with frustration not knowing what to do at this point. Maybe Liam could give me some advice, he’s pretty level headed- I think.

I leave my room and find him in the kitchen with Niall.

“Liam. I need to talk to you- just for a second.” Niall nods in my direction and walks out of the kitchen understandingly.

“Yea what’s up?” Liam jumps onto the counter that’s behind him comfortably.

“It’s my mom, she wants me to come visit her, but she is a very strong headed woman and wou-“

“And would be very disappointed.” Liam looks at me knowingly with sympathy.

“Yea, but I do miss her I guess, I just don’t know how I’m going to do it.”

“What is the absolute biggest thing that she is upset with you about?”

“Not having a girlfriend for sure, she wants someone that’s going to be here for me when she’s not and FUCK man! This isn’t going to work out!” anger is starting to get the best of me and I just want to say fuck this whole situation.

“Whoa! Harry chill. Just tell Ember or Jess to act like their yours.” He shrugged his shoulders like it was that simple.

“Fuck no. Those sluts will never meet my mother. She’ll see them and throw holy water on them- or curse them out.” I chuckled at the thought.

“Hey Harry! Here, catch.” I look over at Louis, he has my phone. Cupping my hands I catch the phone.

“Shit! My mom is calling.” I groan.

“Well answer the phone smart guy.”

I throw him the bird and hit answer.

*phone call

Hey mom!

My baby! How have you been?

Great mom, and you?

Wonderful, and I’m almost there!

My eyes grow wide.

Y-Your almost here? Mom what are you talking about?

The plane attendants said we could turn our phones on, and I thought I’d give you a holler so you could pick me up from the airport!

No. Ah Fuck! Mom! I was supposed to come to you! And next week at that!

Oh baby, that’s alright, I want to see where you live and stuff, but you can always come home after these few days and spend some time with me there!

No, I’m sorry mom, it’s alright, when are you guys landing?

In about twenty minutes.

Okay, I’ll be there to pick you up- what gate?

Umm, I think it’s eleven, I’ve got a beautiful blue blouse, you shouldn’t miss me love.

Then I’ll see you then- I love you

I love you more boobear.

I immediately head to my room to straighten it up. When I finish I grab my keys and go to the living room.

“Boys get this shit hole cleaned up – inside and out.”

I make my way to the front door.

“Why?” Niall asks, “My mom will be here in a few hours.”

This gets every ones attention.

“That’s what I thought, no liquor, condoms or trash. I’ll be back.”

I am completely and utterly fucked. She was not supposed to come here.

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Once I get to gate eleven I see people slowly coming out, I made it right on time.

There she is, bright blue and all.

“Mom! Over here.”

Her eyes light up when she sees me, “Harry! Look at how you’ve grown!

I laugh and take her bags from her, “I know mom, come on let’s get out of here.”

We get in the car, and of course my mom is surprised at the vehicle.

“Oh honey, this is nice! What is it?” She runs her fingers along the dashboard.

“It’s a hummer.”

“I’m going to get my-self one.”

Sure, i mutter.

I pull out of the lot and onto the road, not driving back to mine, but nowhere particularly.

“Alright then! So where do you want to go? What to do? Are you hungry?”

She claps her hands together in excitement, “No Harry, I want to see your girlfriend! I’ve been dying to meet her”.

“Well, then why don’t we go meet her?” I smile at my mom.

Fucked, completely fucked. Shit fucked. Fucked fucked and if I didn’t mention, I’m fucked.

I drive to the only place I really know.

“Well, we’re here!”

She takes no time in getting out, “Harry baby, let’s go! I cannot wait a minute longer to see her!”

I take longer strides to catch up with her, we approach the door.

My mother, being too happy knocks on the door, I laugh in response and she hits my chest.

“Knock it ou-“. She is interrupted by the door opening.

She gasps. “Harry she is beautiful!”

“Yes, thank you mom.” I look anywhere but at the two of them.

My mother scolds me, “Well don’t just stand there introduce me.”

“Right, um- mom, this, this is Sammie.”

Notes

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