Something Borrowed.

Chapter Seven: Table For Seventeen.

Chapter Seven: Table for Seventeen.

-Sam-

'You're cutting through your plate Sam. They are only plastic,' Niall elbowed me.

'I hate her,' I muttered stabbing my broccoli and tearing it to shreds in my mouth.

'Don't take it out on the broccoli. It did nothing wrong,' he tried to joke. I shot him a glare and he put his hands up in defense and continued eating.

'She's loves bangers and mash just like Harry!' Anne smiled from across the table. I plastered on a smile and sipped on my drink.

I watched Harry attempt to cut Darcy's food when he can't even cut his own. My eyes traveled to it next to him. The girl he chose over me. My whole body tensed up at the sight of her. Her fake blonde hair was teased in the back making it look look as though it hasn't been brushed in weeks. Her face was caked with make up, and her lips a baby pink. She knew exactly what she was doing. Her left hand stayed plastered on her face, so everyone could see the sparkling diamond. She placed a small kiss on Harry's neck and I made a gagging noise. A little to loud. All eyes looked to me.

'You alright Sam?' my mum asked.

'Got something caught in my throat,' I looked away as the tension diffused in the room and everyone continued their conversation.

'You're funny,' Eleanor whispered.

'I hate her,' I mumbled.

'So Harry, Ashley. Do you guys have a date yet?' my mum asked. I shoved my mouth with food to refrain myself from screaming. Harry looked up at me for a moment and then looked at my mum.

'Uhm yeah,' he said slowly.

'Valentines day,' Ashley chimed in gripping Harry's arm and giving it a squeeze. I let out a laugh and Niall elbowed me under the table.

'Something funny?' Ashley looked at me raising an eyebrow.

'Nothing,' I smirked taking a drink.

'Obviously something is pretty funny. You can share,' she pursed her lips.

'Pretty cliche to get married on valentines day that's all,' I shrugged.

'Well when you get married, if you do, don't get married on valentines day,' she gave me a smile.

'Ashley stop,' Harry muttered.

'She needs to butt out of our relationship,' she snapped.

'Butt out of your relationship?! I have nothing to do with your stupid relationship!' I raised my voice.

'Get over yourself Sam!' She shot up from her seat knocking over a few glasses.

'Get over myself?!' I laughed out of anger standing up as well.

'Not now Sam,' Eleanor tugged on my arm. I snatched it from her.

'You're flashing your ring around like a total moron!' Anne and Gemma took Darcy out of the room, soon followed by my mum, Kroy and Robin.

'You will never be with Harry. Accept it and move on,' she talked with her hands. My heart stopped and all my anger disappeared.

'I think it's time for you guys to go,' Niall said looking at Harry and Ashley. With a blank face, Harry left and Ashley followed him.

'Don't pay her attention,' Niall hugged me.

'You guys should go home,' I chewed on my cheek.

'You sure?' Niall furrowed his brow.