""I bet your fiancé is having fun. Celebrating and getting drunk." Harry tells me as he takes another sip of his alcoholic drink. "I don't care what he is doing." I say quickly without thinking. "Well that isn't good." He says intently looking at me. "Don't get married to someone if you don't care about what they're doing." He says and I roll my eyes. "You don't know me." I feel the need to say. "True. But I can tell you weren't always like this. Don't be with someone who changes you for the worse." He slides his hand through his hair and I turn away from him. "You don't know me." I tell him again and he stands up and walks away."