Always You

55. Halloween Party

I use my keys to unlock the door to Rebecca's place. Her car wasn't out the front and by the looks of the quiet, empty house, I don't think she's home.

"I don't have anything that I need anywhere besides my room so we can head straight upstairs." I say to Harry who is carrying the boxes ready for us to fill with my things and take to his house.

"The two large things are your bed and your desk. What do you want to do with them?"

"When I speak to Rebecca I'll tell her she can keep them for her next roommate or if she doesn't want them I'll give them to charity."

Harry nods. "Alright, let's get moving then."

A bulk of my stuff is already at Harry's place such as majority of my clothes because they were packed with me on tour. My instruments are at Harry's place too. I especially made sure my guitar sufficed the long flight back here. I always fear putting my guitar with the underground luggage.

When we fly on the private jets I'm not as worried because they're either with us or below us, handed with care by the workers. But on regular flights with qantas for instance, I seen how some of the workers just throw things. Hardy and I flew with qantas on our flight today.

We left Sydney last night and LA is nineteen hours behind us so it is the previous day but earlier on. So basically we are living today twice. It's quite funny how time zones work. Well, funny but sometimes confusing. And horrible for your body to figure out whilst going from country to country.

After half an hour of packing, I hear the front door open downstairs. Harry and I exchange a worried glance.

Rebecca's home.

"I'm going to go talk to her."

Harry smiles and nods. "Good luck. I'll keep packing."

I thank him then leave my room, closing the door behind me. When I walk downstairs she is in the kitchen, getting out ingredients to make a smoothie. Rebecca pauses and looks up at me.

"I figured you were here when I seen Harry's car."

He will fill his car with my stuff and drive to his place then I will fill my car with my stuff and drive there also. If we need to do anymore trips back to get other things we can but I think we will fit it all in the two cars. Especially Harry's because it's much bigger than mine.

"How have you been?"

"I've been on a detox so I've lost 8 pounds. Maybe I'll get into fashion week now."

I take a seat in the kitchen. "Oh Becs, you were perfect the way they were. If they don't take you for what you are then they don't deserve to have you."

"Thanks but that's not how the modelling industry works."

I sigh. "Okay, I'm sorry."

"It's fine."

"I'm just going to come straight out and say it. I'm moving in with Harry, Rebecca. So, I won't be living here anymore. I'm moving out today. My bed and my desk will be the only two things left in my room. I thought I'd leave it here for the next tenant because I won't need it or I can take it if you don't want it."

Rebecca smiles. "I'm happy for you Hailey. I figured it'd only be a small amount of time until you moved in with him. You were pretty much living there anyway because I was a selfish bitch who kicked you out too many times because of my parties."

"Honestly, I felt mistreated and I didn't like that Rebecca. But perhaps not living together will strengthen our relationship" I stand up and walk over to her, hugging her. "Thank you for letting me stay here. I really do appreciate it."