The New It Girl *ON HOLD*

Ashley is a low-key heiress. Justin's a famous celebrity. They meet at his concert and every thing is just a story from there.
***This story is on hold and under going major editing. I'm trying to pick up the writing again, I promise!***


72. The family dinner part 2

" If you'll excuse us." Tiffany's dad says as her and my parents stand up, they always do this. " It was very nice to meet you." My dad says. " You too sir." Harry replies shaking his hand. They excuse themselves from the room. Their probably going to go get wasted at the bar in the back. Awkward! The thing about Tiffany bringing Justin is that my parents never knew about Justin, at all. Tiffany's mom of course knew that I was dating Justin because she's big in the gossip section. She put on a very fake smile though. " This was fun." I say standing up from the table. " Don't you want to wait for your parents?" Harry asks. " Their going to get hammered like they always do, so not really." I reply. Tiffany and Justin haven't really said a word all night, I hope they don't start now. I catch a glance at the look in Justin's eyes. Oh god, please keep your jealousy to your self! I know he's jealous, it's the look he has. The ' I'm-about-to-start-talking-smack' look. Harry stands up, says goodbyes and we exit the restaurant. " Was that extremely awkward or was it just me?" He asks. " It was extremely awkward." I reply. He kisses me softly," Your parents are awesome by the way." He mentions when he pulls away and intertwines our fingers. I smile," You were pretty amazing." He smiles his sweet smile at me. Justin and I never did anything like this, mine and Harry's relationship is completely different from Justin and mine. The only thing that bothers me about tonight is that my ex was at dinner with my cousin and this was the time my parents Harry. " There's a big party at the beach tonight." I say, " It's supposed to be off the hook." Why do you want to go to that party?" He asks. " To have fun." I reply. He stops walking," Ashley when I leave for the tour next week you have to promise your not going to touch and alcohol." He says. " You think that I would do that?" I ask. " Just please promise me you won't." He pleads. " I promise." I promise. Why would he think something like that? I'm never touching that again, not after what happened. " We keep walking," I promise I won't do anything stupid." I tell him. " I know you won't." He says kissing my hand," If only I could say that about you." I joke. " Oh, very funny, ha ha." He replies.
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