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Caroline Flack's Daughter

A Drive and A Compliment

"You did good out there. I almost thought you were going to steal my boyfriend." My mom whispered in my ear.
"Oh hilarious, Mom. So funny I forgot to laugh." I manage to say through my gritted teeth.
"Amanda. Want to go to lunch? We could get to know each other better." Harry asked. Mom nodded.
"Why would I want to get to know you?"
"Well, we will be spending a lot of time together."
"Ugh. Fine." I muttered. Harry smiled. He had a gorgeous smile. And gorgeous dimples. And gorgeous eyes. Yes, I would admit that. He is good looking. But it doesn't mean I don't hate him with all my heart.

We got in his car and I glared out the window.
"Why do you hate me, love?" Harry asked.
"Oh, I don't know, because my mom is dating someone who is not even 2 years older than me? Because that’s awesome to know that I can’t get a boyfriend my age by my mom can.”
“Well, I think you're beautiful. Very.”
“You're just saying that because you like my mom.”
“No, seriously. You are really pretty.”
“Well, thanks.”