It was later that night, we were going out to dinner with Harry's band and team. I was excited to have a night out with my new friends from Harry's team. It's like one giant family we've created on tour. I'm so lucky they all took me in and let me be apart of it all.
I got out of the shower noticing Harry wasn't in the room. I kept getting ready waiting for him to return but he hadn't by the time I was ready.
I sent him a text, "i'm ready to go when you get back!"
I went next door to Sarah and Mitch's room to see if they'd seen him but they hadn't either. Sarah texted him and his response was, "On a walk."
I called him and got no answer. The rest of us waited for Harry to return to start our night in the hotel bar with a drink. I picked at my nails nervously waiting Harry's return with just a water. It wasn't like him to just leave without telling me where he was going or not to respond. I don't want to seem overprotective or need to know where he is at all times, something just seemed off.
Harry walked through the lobby passed us all without even a glance in our direction. I looked around with fear in my eyes to Harry's band wondering why he looked the way he did. I followed him up to the room with so much fear.
"Hey, H." I grabbed his attention as he waited for the elevator.
He took a deep breath and let out a loud sigh with no response. "Is something wrong?" I ask in a soft manner like it isn't obvious.
"You have a boyfriend?" Harry said under his breath.
