Paige's POV:
"Hi, dear. Who is this?" my mom asked, pointing to Harry.
"Mom, dad. This is Harry. He's my boyfriend." I said. My parents eyed Harry as if they were interrogating him. Harry stood there looking uncomfortable by my parent's stares.
"Hello, Harry." my mom greeted while extending her hand out for Harry to shake. Harry shook her hand and my parents lead us to the dinner table.
My mom brought out lasagna and placed some on each of our plates.
"This is amazing," Harry complimented after he took a bite of lasagna.
My dad eyed Harry, suspiciously.
"Dad, would you quit staring at Harry," I said annoyed. My dad just scoffed.
"So, you're british?" my mom asked.
"Uh, yes." Harry answered.
"That's stupid." my dad said.
"Dad!" I screamed.
"No, it's alright, Paige. A man should be able to express his opinions." Harry said.
My dad scoffed again. I eyed my dad trying to tell him to shut up through a stare. My dad saw me but ignored it. I guess Harry felt the tension too.
"Uh, where's the bathroom?" Harry questioned.
"Right down the hall, first door on the left." I said. Harry excused himself and went to the bathroom.
"Dad why are you being so mean?" I asked.
"Because I can tell that he'a not a Christian." my dad replied.
"Dad he makes me happy. Why should being a Christian have to do with anything?" I asked is disbelief.
"You won't be happy with him, Paige. He's trouble." my dad stated.
"You don't even know him!" I yelled.
"Honey, calm down. Hear your father out." my mom defended my dad.
I scoffed.
"Paige, he has tattoos and isn't he famous?" my dad questioned.
"Yeah. So?"
"He could end up like Ryan. And with Harry being famous, your relationship with him can turn into an exclusive lie." my said.
"Dad, it won't." I said.
"Hun, Harry can take advantage of you," my mom said.
"He wouldn't do that! He respects me!" I screamed.
"Not for long," my dad said, just as we heard a flush and then saw Harry come back into the dining room.
What is that supposed to mean?
***
"Paige?"
I was being shaken awake.
"Stop," I said.
"No, we have to hide." Ali said.
I sat up and looked at her confused.
"What?"
"We are still stuck in the mall, and if we get caught when they open the mall up, we could be arrested." Lily said, popping out of nowhere.
I jumped out of the bed, and made it look pretty again. I thought back to last night when I spilled my past relationship with Harry. He was so sweet to actually listen to me, and he confessed that he liked me. I kinda like him too, but f we became more than just friends my parents would freak. Remember my dream? Yeah the one I just had. It would probably happen if it was for real.
