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9. For fuck’s sake, just shut up.
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You didn’t want to. You didn’t want to go to this stupid dinner but you had no choice. You’re mother had drug you into it. The only bright side was that Harry was going to be at your side, hopefully being enough of a distraction and comfort to help you get through this evening.
“Can we call my mom and just say I’m sick and can’t come?” You ask your boyfriend as he helps slide into your jacket.
“Come on, love, time to go.” He presses a kiss to the side of your head and then takes your hand and tugs you out of the house and towards the car. You groan and allow yourself to be lead. “So explain to me again why you don’ wan’ to go to this?” Harry questions as he begins to drive.
“There’s this girl going to be there…” You start, shaking your head. “She’s just one of those girls that… bug me.” Really you hated her. She was a family friend and the two of you had never gotten along.
“Why?” Harry continues to question, clearly confused.
“She just always tries to act perfect and like she lives this spectacular life. She has to one up everything you say that you’ve done and act like she’s better. It just always gets on my nerves.” You explain, giving a sigh.
“Well jus’ ignore her tonigh’. We can have a chat if she starts to but you.” He suggests, giving you a smile but still keeping his focus on the road.
“If?” You ask. “You mean when.” He also gives a laugh and reaches over for your hand.
“It’s gonna be fine, love.” He brings your joined hands up and kisses the back of your hand.
Midway into dinner, just as you expected, you wanted to stab a fork in your ear just so you didn’t have to listen to this girl drone on and on about some trip she just took with her new super rich boyfriend.
“I’m gonna kill her.” You mutter, leaning over just so Harry hears. Harry had been trying to be nice and courteous the entire evening, just as Harry always was, but he now very clearly knew what you were talking about and had been dreading.
“Shh.” He pats your thigh, trying to hide his laugh into your hair as he kisses your temple. You just shake your head and reach for your drink, hoping more alcohol will help you handle this. But ten minutes later, she was still going on and on. You and Harry had tried to tell about your upcoming plans together but she cut you off almost as soon as you had started talking. “For fuck’s sake, just shut up.” Your head shoots up from where you had been rubbing your temples and see that Harry’s hand shot over his mouth.
“Excuse me?!” The girl screeches but everyone else was trying to contain their amusement at Harry’s outburst as they all had clearly been thinking about saying the same thing.
“Harry and I are just gonna.. go.” You stand from your chair then, Harry quickly following too. “Bye, mom.” You kiss your moms cheek hastily before taking Harry’s hand. He was still slightly horrified that he had spoken those words out loud but you were full on laughing at that point.
“I’m so sorry, love, I don-” You cut him off with your lips as soon as the two of you were out of the restaurant.
“You just spoke what was on everyone’s mind.” You tell him when you pull back.
“I feel terrible. Maybe I should go apologize. It was rude of me to-” You press your lips back to his, laughing a bit. Finally, once his arms wrap around your hips and he kisses you back, you know he’s done with his thoughts of apologizing.
“Out of everyone who I thought would put her in her place, never thought it would be you.” You tell him as the two of you start to head for the car. He sighs, shaking his head.
“She jus’ wouldn’ shut the fuck up.” He groans and together the two of you begin to laugh.