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Tonight you and Harry were going to a local yet well loved restaurant as it was a few days until he went on tour so you was trying to spend as much time together as possible

"Babe are you nearly ready!?" Harry yelled up the stairs

"Yep just putting my earrings in" you replied as doing what you said, you were dressed in a white peplum top, black disco leggings and black heels with bows on the front. You let your natural curly hair flow over your shoulders and had applied some light make up and you were ready to go.

You made your way down the stairs and into the lounge where Harry was

"Come on I'm waiting for you" you teased to Harry who was sitting on the sofa in his white shirt, black jeans and brown boots (that he wears 365 days a year I swear)

"Wow kitten you look beautiful" he commented as he walked closer to you and wrapped his arms round your waist

"Looking as handsome as ever I see styles" you commented back as you poked his chest, even with heels on you was still shorter than him, he leant in for a kiss but you quickly pulled away and took his hand in yours

"Come on you were gonna be late" you giggled as you pulled him out the door

"Your gonna pay for that later" he winked and you rolled your eyes in return

*2 Hours Later*

"Hello can I take your order"

Ew. Is all you could think she obviously knew who Harry was and probably requested that she came and served us, well him, because that's all she was interested in she completely ignored you the whole time she was talking. Top unbuttoned to show her pushed up boobs, skirt pulled up to show more of her legs and way way way to much make up on, and the way Harry was talking to her it's almost like he was flirting back with her argh

"Morgan?"

"Babe?"

"Kitten?"

You was taken out of your thoughts about the girl in front of you by Harry putting his hand on yours

"What would you like babe?" He asked obviously sensing the tension

"Whatever you order for me I'm going to the bathroom" you couldn't sit there any longer you had to get away for a bit to calm down. After about 5-10 minutes you composed yourself and walked out of the bathroom to see the waitress sitting in your seat leaning over the table to Harry, obviously to push her boobs out and he was smiling back at her laughing with pretty much everything she said! You was in shock, you knew you couldn't go back to the table well you could but it would be awkward and there was no way you wanted to interrupt Harry in his 'flirting session'.

You saw the door and quickly walked out before Harry or the waitress could see you leave, when you got outside you realized you didn't have a way to get home because Harry you both drove here so you rang your friend Zayn to pick you up, while you was waiting for Zayn you looked back in the restaurant to see Harry still talking to the girl

'it's been over 20 minutes has he not thought about me once' you thought to yourself. You sighed and started to consider going back inside when you heard a familiar car horn, you turned round to see Zayn stop his car next to you, you took one last look back inside before getting into the car with Zayn and he took you back to his house.

*30 minutes later at Zayns house*

So far you had around 20 messages from Harry asking where you are and 10 missed calls, you was in the lounge with Zayn telling him what happened

"It was obvious that she was trying to flirt with him and get me out of the way and for some reason I actually thought he would ignore her for the most of it and try and stop her from flirting but he did the complete opposite it was almost like It wouldn't have even made a difference if I was there or not all he was interested in was that girl with a face full of make up that was as thick as cement and he even let her sit in my seat and didn't realize when I was gone! Argh why do-" you was cut off from your rant by Zayn taking your hand in his

"It's okay Morgan, it probably wasn't what it looked like you have no idea how much Harry is in love with you, he never stops talking about you on tour and is always saying how much he wishes you was with him and I doubt he would give all of that up for some slutty waitress just wanting the attention of him" he tried to reassure you but it didn't help, you felt your eyes fill up with tears and just the thought of him kissing her sent the tears over the edge and you started crying.

"Hey, hey, hey come here babe"

Zayn quickly moved closer to you and wrapped his arms round you, you rested your head on his shoulder as you cried you very out to him "

"please don't cry that stupid girl really isn't worth it, I hate seeing you cry Morgan just think of happy things like you and Harry getting married and having kids and-" you cut him off

"We will never have that because apparently he likes slutty waitresses with tuns of make up on, unbuttoned shirts, and extremely short skirts and that's obviously not me, what has she got that I haven't" you got out through your tears, Zayn was trying to calm you down when there was a knock at the door

"Morgan I know your in there please talk to me babe!"

It was Harry.

How did he no i was here?

All the questions ran through you head and you were deciding whether to talk to him when there was a huge bang and crash, you looked up to see harry trying to kick the door down. Zayn quickly ran over to the door and opened it before any more damage could be done

"what do you think your doing harry!?" he yelled but harry pushed past him as he saw you sitting on the sofa with your head in your hands still crying, he knelt in front of you and took your hands in his making you look at him

"It wasn't what it looked like I was trying to push her away and I thought the only way I could do that was to be nice to her until she went away and then I was going to take you somewhere else" he started to explain while wiping the tears from under your eyes, you went to get up and walk out when Harry grabbed your hand to stop you, he was to strong and wrapped his arms round your waist and you leant your hands on his chest

"You have to believe me babe, I would never choose a pathetic excuse for a girl like her over you any day! You have nothing to worry about with that Morgan I love you more than anything in the world and you have no idea how scared and worried I was after I sent someone to check on you and they said you weren't in there, I care about you so much please believe me babe, please"

He whispered gently to you and by this point he was nearly crying as well and you couldn't help but realize how stupid you were to think that Harry would choose her over you, well you hoped that anyway

"I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you Morgan, we can start our own family and have our own house where the kids can run around and we can spend the day cuddling watching movies like we always do, just like we talked about" he smiled down at you and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear

"I love you so much I would never even dream about hurting you Morgan, please believe me" he bit his lip to hold in the tears but it was too much, a few tears rolled down his cheeks too which you wiped them away and pulled him in for a tight hug

"I love you so much Harry but please can we never go back there again?" You whispered, he pulled back from the hug and lightly laughed

"We are never ever ever going there again, I promise" he smiled

"Pinky promise" you giggled as you held your little finger up, he replied with doing the same

"Pinky promise" he smirked and pulled you in for another tight hug

"Let's get you home missy" he took your hand in his and intertwined your fingers with his and you walked out of Zayns house and into Harry's car. He kept his promise and never took you back to the restaurant and spent the next few days showering you with flowers and gifts to try and make it up to you, you really had the best boyfriend ever

A/N

I'm sorry it took so long I kept loosing my Internet :( but anyway hope you liked it Morgan and it matched your expectations :)

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