His POV
I can't believe it. I lost her. She's in love with someone else. At least he provides to her what I can't.
This all started when we got in somewhat of an argument today. I was really hungry and so was she so we started eating while watching cartoons on Netflix There was only one slice of pizza and we both stared at each other. We slammed our hands down as fast as we could but I got the pizza and raspberried.
That's when she stood up and huffed, walking away. My smile dropped when I saw her reaching for the doorknob and turning to me.
"You ate the last slice, and I'm still hungry. I'm going to Mc. Donalds, wanna come?" She asked.
"It's midnight and I'm still wearing a tux."
"That didn't answer my question." She smirked at me.
"I don't-"
"You know what you ate the last slice of pizza I'm dragging you along." She said, pulling me to the car.
"Why do I have to drive?" I whined.
"Because you love me now let's goo." She squealed.
"You're lucky I love you. I don't even want to go."
When we got to Mc. Donald's the drive through was broken so we went inside.
"What do you want baby?" I asked her
"My usual." She said, walking away.
I underestimated our food and when I went to give her her food I saw her with him, worshipping him.
"I love you so much and without you I would literally be dead."
My mouth dropped. I can't believe what she just said. What about me?
He was tall, fashionable, and a clown. My girlfriend was proclaiming her love to Ronald McDonald.
I groaned, grabbing her, "Let's go."
"What Harry are you jealous?" She smirked.
"Just get in the car, we're having a talk when we get home."
