My phone started to ring, but not with Victorious. My moms favourite song, Piano Man. Her wedding song.

I picked up the phone quite abruptly, hitting my head in the roof of my bed. I swore and held the phone close to my face, never getting a call from my moms hospital room.

"H-Hayden?" I heard my dad murmur, and my heart fell. The possibilities ran in my head, and my mind stopped on one, and started to tear up.

"N-No...! Please don't tell me. It happened didn't it?" I asked, and I heard a sob on the other side. I looked at the two in front of me, and I sighed, throwing my phone on the floor.

I rubbed my face in my hands, and wiped away the tears that threatened to fall.

"Are you alright? You're crying, why are you crying? You shouldn't be crying." Josh asked me, very concerned, and I looked up at him, flipping him off in my mind.

"My mom just died, the chemo didn't work. Of course it didn't work, she was sick for 7 years, and she wasn't getting better, I'm such an idiot to think she would." I sighed, and slowly it grew to a yell.

We were parked for the airport, for Toronto. My dad put about 20,000 dollars for tickets, only if I do need it.

I got out of the car, and grabbed my phone and sighed. The Boston air filled my lungs and I coughed.

I left the door open and I laughed. "I knew this was gonna happen, but not so soon." The two men stayed in the car and didn't say a thing.

"You can go home for this, you don't have to continue with us." Tyler mumbled, and I laughed. Why would he say that?

"Life happens, and I have to go on, no matter if something bad happens again. I'm a big girl and–"

"You can't be this person who'll put a wall up and forget about it, you have to get through life with a frown or smile." Josh cut me off, aggressively. I looked at him, my eyes glossed over.

"You know what? I'm going to go on tour. My mom is the one who encouraged me to, and I'm going to respect her wishes."

They looked at each other, and smiled. They nodded, and we they got out of the taxi cab, with their suitcases and my sports bag.

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I wanted some drama to hurt Haze. I'm evil.

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