Chapter Eight

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Marissa's P.O.V

We got out of Macy's and the air between me and Harry was still in the awkward state. I can't believe he said that.

I can still feel his plump lip connected in my cheeks. I hate this feeling I feel for him, its like I don't want it but I crave for it.

I was walking beside Liz who's clueless for what had just happened. I can't do this. Not with Harry and I can't betray my foster mum, especially with my boyfriend who fully trusted me.

"Lets get something to eat yeah?" Liz said linking arms with mine. I feel small, because of her tall frame. I watch in the corner of my eye as Harry intertwined their hands making me look away. "What do you want to eat Rissa?" she ask.

I pondered for a moment before answering "Uhmm.. Lasagna. Is that ok?"

She nods her head "That's my favorite. So Pizza Hut we go!" she cheered. I laugh at her as we made our way to the food store where are we going to eat.

My thoughts came back to Harry. How I heard him say those words. Its normal for father's to tell their daughter that they are beautiful. But when it came out of Harry's lips. It felt strange. I don't know if its a good way or a bad way.

Is it bad that I got butterflies on my stomach when he said that?

I tried finding for an answer in my mind but I got nothing. NOTHING.

Harry push the glass door open for us and we make our way to the table and sat down. I'm across with Harry which is completely bad.

Suddenly a stripper- sorry I mean waitress came and stood in front of us with her boobs squeezed together so it can look big. Seriously, her boobs were on her chest and any time she bow her head she can came face to face with her 'big boobs'.

She flirty smiled at Harry. Note: Only Harry as she turn at us and glare. Oh she didn't just glare at me. I watch Liz in the corner of my eye as her face twisted in anger as I send her a 'I can take this' look.

"What's you're order..?" the also called waitress ask trailing.
Harry smiled at her as his eyes wondered over her chest which make me look at him in disgust. "Harry, Harry Styles" he held his hand out for the girl to shake as she quickly take it shaking their hands together.
I can tell that this girl was pretending to not know him. I look at Harry and his eyes were full of lust as he bite his lip.

"Two lasagna's and a box of pizza please. Thank you." Harry said, sending her a wink. The girl giggled and nodded her head. She walk away and I extended my legs out and she trip in my foot. I bite my lip to hide myself from laughing as she face planted.

People around were laughing as she cussed. And sauntered away directly to the kitchen. Liz and I laugh hysterically as Harry give us weird looks. "Oh my gosh. That's a pretty bad sight" I commented which made us laugh even more.

"She looks like a slut anyway. So why bother? Her boobs looks fake and her face was full of fucking make-up which made her look like batman's enemy-joker" she laugh, as my eyes widen. I fall into hysterics as Harry huffed in front of me.

"At least she have boobs" Harry shrugged referring to Liz. Liz glare at her and I find myself mad at Harry.

He's a total flirt.

Liz stood up as Harry's eyes widen, she place her chair on my side as Harry sighed in relief. "Are you ok?" I ask her. She nod and frown.

My blood boils at the thought of her hurt because of Harry's dick move.

"Harry, can we please talk?" I gritted my teeth as I ask him. He raise his eyebrows at me. "I want to talk to you."

"Then talk"

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