when harriet was 11 she moved schools to the Howard of Effingham School. however she soon meets a boy who's known as the weird drama class and acting boy and they become friends however a turn of events leaves harriet wondering if she'll ever see to...
i felt really bad for taking toms credit card, so i thought i'd buy him something out of my own money. i went to a perfume shop and naught bought him a Dior sauvage cologne, it smelt lush and i know that he'll love it.
i went to another shop and bought a new dress and shoes, but that's it, i didn't want to spend allll of toms money, that's just wrong.
i went back to the apartment to find tom already looking at me, "hi" i said. "i have something for you."
"no harriet.. you didn't have to."
"but i did. here have this." i handed him the bag with the cologne in and he took it slowly and then opened it.
he gasped and took the cologne out of the box. "how much did this cost?!" he looked at me with wide eyes. "thank you harriet."
but before i could reply he smashed his lips on mine, he tasted of peppermint, i couldn't get enough. our tongues fought for dominance, savouring his taste, he pushed me against the wall and kissed me again. i could feel his erection against my leg and clearly fighting to not grind against me. but i took the chance and did it for him, he groaned in pleasure "harriet ah- fuck."
"wait." tom said. "not now.. do it when we're ready. i want it to be special." tom said while smiling.
i nodded and stepped forward to hug him and take in his scent. a scent that i cant get enough of.
"i'll go get changed." i said. "okay i'll wait here darling." tom said.
i smiled to myself and left.
i put my dress on
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and then put my heels on with a simple but elegant emerald makeup look.
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i looked in the mirror and stared at myself. i looked...beautiful.
i couldn't wait to see toms face so i left the room and saw tom. he was wearing an all black suit, his platinum blonde hair softly dangled over his beautiful blue eyes. he looked... hot. hot as fuck.
he turned around and stared at me with his mouth dropped open. "am i dating this? holy shit, you look beautiful darling."
"same for you." i winked.
he entwined our arms together and walked out the apartment. we decided to walk because we wanted the paparazzi to see so people would know that we're dating. it was cold out so tom took his blazer off and wrapped it around me. i blushed and smiled at him, we stopped and looked at each other in the eyes. fuck it.
i kissed him. his warm soft lips devoured mine and i let out a moan of satisfaction which made tom groan into the kiss.
flash
it almost blinded us, we pulled back and looked around.
paparazzi.
loads of paparazzi in fact.
hand in hand we fast ran away from the paparazzi and didn't stop until we reached where tom took me.
it was a fancy restaurant.
"Tommie boyyy, you didn't have to." i grinned at his face then blushed and looked down.
"of course Harri." he winked.
"you remember?" i asked.
"how could i not?... harri."
i rolled my eyes and followed him into the restaurant.
we went to our tables and sat down.
i froze.
james and mason are sitting in the same restaurant. how? they must've became friends after me and mason broke up. how dare they? why are they here?
"what's up darling?" tom interrupted.
"it's my old arse of a crush and ex boyfriend.. they're sitting over there." i pointed to the table they are sitting at.
"oh shit, i'm sorry harriet.. i didn't know- i should've taken you somewhere el-
"no it's fine tom, i appreciate this. i don't care if they're there. they won't ruin my night with you.
tom sat back and looked a little calmer.
"so.. what happened with your arse of a crush then."
"he humiliated me and kissed another girl in front of me because he knew i liked him." i said dryly, remembering the incident clearly.
"that little sick arse cun-
"TOM! it's a fancy restaurant! shush." i whisper shouted, while giggling.
he made a face at me then glared playfully, then turned to glare at mason and james.
mason and james got up while laughing about something then stop dead in their tracks when they saw me.
i smirked at them, tom turned to see what i was looking at and did the same look to them.
they both strode over.
" Tom Felton? harriet?" mason asked.
i gave them a bored look. "yeah what do you want, both of you."
"it's just how- i- how did you manage to date tom fe-."
but before he finished his sentence Tom spoke up.
"do you mind? leave me and my date ALONE. or else."
"d-date?" james stuttered, giving me a look of disbelief. i gave him a deathly look and he quickly scurried away pulling mason along with him.
"i'm so sorry about them tom."
"no. no no no it's not your fault darling, it's my fault for picking this restaurant, so i'm sorry."
i gave him a sad smile and shook my head "how was you supposed to know they'd be here."
he shrugged his shoulders "we'll get food from somewhere else, here," he offered his hand. "let's go."
i took his hand and we both quickly left the restaurant.