After we were done eating, Harry packed the leftovers, keeping them in the refrigerator. I moved to the sink, prepared to wash the dishes but Harry wouldn't let me. He kept saying he invited me as a guest and a guest never does the dishes. I had told him I was far from a guest and just wanted to help out a bit but he was adamant about it. Insisting that I shouldn't bother and that it was actually Allison's turn to do the dishes. I told him that we were the one who used it then we should be the one washing the dishes since she didn't eat from the food he prepared but then he said I shouldn't worry about it and just come with him. I was about to argue again when he held my hand in his dragging me out of the kitchen. He called me names like stubborn as he dragged me to the hallway down to a b
