riri 💝
sounds good dad xx

g 🫂
okay, ri come to my room quick xx
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harry had been driving for ten minutes before they had arrived at the restaurant for their dinner, iris was sat in the back for the whole ten minutes just thinking about matt, as sad as it sounds the boy had taken up alot of her thoughts recently

it was earlier in the day when she wanted to text matt when she realised she couldnt anymore. well not until they make up but if iris was something it was stubborn and she would not be the first one to text him

she liked matt and she wanted to speak to him but truly she was scared, he had already called her annoying and to others that wouldnt be a big deal but to the girl whos had an ex who was very toxic and manipulative at a young age it was a big thing. the fact that this was happening via text and not in real life didnt help the matter at all

suddenly she felt like crying, at first it was because matt wouldnt text her, what if he got bored? what if that was his way of ending whatever they had going on? but then it turned into frustration tears on why the fuck she had been crying for the past 5 days over a boy on the internet, deep down she knew but she would never admit that outloud

once inside of the italian restaurant iris tried to distract her thoughts by reading the menu over and over trying to pick something she wanted to eat but she had a lump in her throat and her eyes had became glassy so she quickly cleared her throat before excusing herself to go to the bathroom. she didnt get very far though as harry can read his daughter like the back of his hand so when he saw her get up and go to the bathroom he knew something was wrong immediately.

"ri whats wrong" harry asked placing a gentle hand on her shoulder after catching up to her and she spinned round and faced him, the comfort of her dads face made the tears start, as she burried her face in his chest which was smothered in the cologne in which he wore everyday since she was a baby

"shh your okay ri" he said kissing her head as her cries became sniffles, luckily the restaurant wasnt busy at the moment and he had seemed to have stopped her in a private area before the bathrooms but he looked around to make sure nobody was taking photos wanting to make sure he keeps his daughters privacy and this moment of vulnerability out of the next headline.

"what happened" he said curiously staring at her as she lifted her head from his chest in which his black shirt was now darkened but that was the last thing he worried about right now.

"im just exhausted and annoyed" iris replied softly not wanting to fully open up right now in the middle of a restaurant.

"is it a boy" harry said knowingly, like mentioned earlier he knew his daughter like the back of his hand

"how did u know" iris sniffled and laughed quietly before looking at her doc martens that were planted on her feet

"because i love you and i can tell when something is bothering you" harry said lovingly, "do you want to go back and eat and we can talk at home or do u want to go home and we can order dominos" he said whilst laughing knowing he had put a smile on her face so that was all that mattered

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