Harry didn't know why he was angry, the love, everything was fake, he was doing it for his father's business.
But why was he angry when he saw her hugging another boy?.
"Hi" The boy cooed at him and received a glare from him.
"Here we go, jealous freak" Dave teased and Loretta chuckled.
"Harry, this is Dave, my friend, he is also like a brother to me. Dave, this is Harry, my...my boyfriend" She introduced.
"Like a brother to you? How?" Harry asked.
Dave went to where he was sitting before, he took his chair to Loretta's table.
"He totally forgot about me" Irish muttered, staring at them from where she sat.
"I am Dave Hudson" He reintroduced himself.
"Hudson? Are you the son of Felix Hudson or you just bear the same surname with him?" Harry asked.
"What do you think? I am his cut
