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Chapter Seven.

Louis' P.O.V

We've been driving for about twenty minutes. " Where are we going?" I ask as Harry keeps his eyes on the road." A pizza place, it's my uncles place." He states, still not taking his eyes off the road. " Pizza?" I ask, I'm not really a fan of pizza. " Yeah, do you not like pizza?" He asks not know I don't disire pizza like most people. " Not really, all the pizza I've tried hasn't tastes too good." I say being completely honest. " Oh, we'll this pizza is different, it's really good." Harry said giving me a small half smile.

It was about twenty more minutes of silence, until we pulled into old looking pizza parlor. It says ' Ranolds Place.' I'm guessing his uncles names Ranold. He got out of the car and I guess he's waiting for me. I got out and we walk to the pizza parlor.

He opened the door for me and I walk in with him right behind me. I heard the parlors door shut. " Harry!" I heard a woman shout. Harry looked around until he spots her. " Barbra!" He shouts back and they go hug each other. She was an elderly lady, quite short compared to Harry. They stop hugging and Barbra turns to me. " We'll who is this nice looking fella?" She said pinching Harry's bum a bit. Harry looked at me. "  Louis." I say looking at Barbra." That's a lovely name Louis." She says shaking my hand.

She turns back to Harry. " So what'll is be boys?" She asks taking out her NotePad." Regular thin.crust." Harry says putting his hands in his pockets." Coming right up." Barbra says walking back into the kitchen. Harry led us to a back table. We took a seat and I began talking.

" Um, this place is nice." I say smiling at Harry while he looks up are from the menu." Yeah, I told you." He says still not taking his eyes off the menu. " Why are you looking at the menu? We already ordered." I said, wondering why he was looking at the menu. He looked up at me with his eyebrow raised. " Drinks." He simply said.

A girl who I suppose works here, walked up to our table. Her hair was dirty blonde, and more than half of her cleavage is hanging out. Disgusting. She twirled her hair and bit her lip. " Hi Harry." She says, trying to sound as sexy as possible. It's not working." Hey Renee." Harry says winking at her. She blushes and bit her lip even more." Are you free this weekend baby?" She asks him stepping closer to him. " No actually, I have a date." He says backing up his chair. I couldn't tell if it was a lie or not.

She gasps. " A date? I thought you didn't go on dates, and that you just have sex with the girls." She says backing away from Harry. Harry was about to speak but Renee got called into the kitchen. " Renee, you're needed in here." I heard Barbras voice call out. " Bye Harry." She says and walks away trying to make her ass pop out.

" Um, I think I was invisible that whole conversation?" I ask hoping that'll never happen again. " Yeah, basically. She just wanted to feel my dick again." Harry says, like it's nothing. " Oh, um...." I say unaware of what to say right now.

Ten minutes later Barbra got to the table with our pizza. " Here you go boys." She says putting the piazza down. " thank you Barbra." Harry says giving Barbra a kiss on the cheek.