Tom Holland : My big break

Chapter 7

Storming into my hotel room... I shoved my bag to the side got on the bed and screamed into the pillow. I felt tears streaming down my face. I couldn't believe the day I had. And mostly it was all my own faut. Yes, I really did mix the scripts up and yes, I did put the wrong milk in his Coffee – on purpose. Gosh I hate myself.

I hear my phone vibrating a couple of times. I look up and drag myself over to my phone. I see messages from Katie and Jess.

Text message Katie: Hey!! I hope you are not ghosting me for your big celeb friends now, are we? WINK

Text message jess: Hey Y/N. Bentley told me you were coming tonight. Do you want to go with me? The car will pick you up at 8.

I look at the texts, thinking to myself it maybe wasn't a good idea to go out tonight... But fuck it.

Y/N: Absolutely! See you then.

You think about relying to Katie, but after the day you've had you decided you don't want to relive it any time soon...

After being in the shower whilst envying the hot water grazing on your skin, you felt a hell of a lot better. You decided to put effort into your make up. You put some tunes on and blasted them as loud as possible through your speaker in your room. You were dancing around in your room singing at the top of your lungs – like you didn't have a care in the world.

You looked aimlessly in your wardrobe. You decided to wear a purple jumpsuit, that hugged every curve of your figure, with a v line neck so it showed the perfect amount of skin. You even wore a push up bra to have your boobs looking perfect. You completed the look with a purple eye shadow with wings and as you looked in the mirror at your outfit and look. You have to say you do look Hella hot tonight.

You get a text off Jess informing you that she's in the car outside. You grab your bag and head out your hotel room door.

You open the door to the car. You hear Jess screech "OH MY GOD... Y/N you look stunning WTF?"

"OH ... thanks Jess... as do you... wow" you say joyfully.

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Pulling up to the club the line was incredibly long, you shiver remembering you never brought a jacket. You jump out the car with cold air hitting your face. Jess grabs your hand as you go around the side of the queue to the club. Jess says something to the Bouncers that you couldn't quite here as the music was already booming. The bouncer's step to the side as we hop on in.

We make our way to the bar. Jess pushes her way through to the front and holds three fingers up then gestures for it twice. I look around. The club was bouncing. The strobe lights, landing on my face and I take in the heat of the crowded room.

Jess tapped me on the shoulder. Three shots were now staring at me. I hold the first shot up and clink it to Jess's glass and downed it, the liquid burning my throat as it made its way down. We instantly did the second and third one. The third one, tequila was particularly bad, making me almost gag.

Jess then drags me over to a VIP area and again whispers something to the bouncers who gladly let us in. I thought to myself how happy I was I came with her because she seemed to know what she was doing in a club in an unfamiliar country. I'd be lost without her.

As we dance our way through ... The whole cast and crew are there... they all greet us with hugs and kisses as we arrive.

I notice a man, stood chatting to the director - who I didn't recognise He had piercing blue eyes and even over the music I could hear that he had a very attractive accent. Max caught a glimpse of me and introduced me to the guy... "Y/N, this is Harrison... Toms Best friend." My eyes widened slightly afraid of his reaction. But he soon comforts me with a smile and leans in for a hug. He shouts over the loud music.