London In Love (Elizabeth Olsen x M! Reader)

Chapter 1

This is a new story working with TheGrimmReader_ again. I hope you guys will love this one as much as you did Chao Calling.

Also it is based in 2020 before lockdown.

Lizzie had had the twins staying with her since she and Robbie broke up. He had cheated on her and well as you know, they usually deny it.

As the twins were out at the store grabbing some groceries, the front door had opened. Lizzie was up in her room packing her bag ready for her flight to London. She had asked Robbie previously if he would accompany her but that was when she caught him.

"Lizzie." He spoke up as he entered the bedroom. Lizzie turned around faster than Quiksilver could run.

"Get out of my house." She told him sternly.

"Please just hear me out." He pleaded as he stepped forward. She shook her head and stepped away from him.

"No. I want you to leave Robbie." She told him sternly. "You are a disgusting man and you don't desere me." She told him proudly.

"I am the best you will ever have Elizabeth. You will realise you are nothing without me." He seethed as he pointed his finger in her face.

"No she will realise she is so much more without you dick." Ashley said as she stood behind him. She could see the smile growing on Lizzie's face.

"Now get out before I call the police." MK said as she had 911 ready to dial on her phone.

"This isn't over Elizabeth." He said to her. "You will come crawling back to me. You always do." He finished before he left. The twins followed him to make sure he left without question. When they were sure he was gone, they both returned to check on their little sister.

"Are you ok?" Ashley asked her as she just nodded.

"I will be." She said as she zipped up her bag. "I think this time away from LA will be good for me." She smiled as they both nodded.

"It will be." MK agreed with her. "You will get to have an experience their for the first time without being in a relationship."

"Maybe even meet an English Man." Ashley suggested wriggling her eyebrows making the other two laugh. But they were both right. There are a lot of possibilities in London. Maybe she can find love. A love so pure that she won't ever want to look back at her past.

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"So are you definitely sure about this mate." Tom asked Y/N. The pair have been friends since Primary School. They both grew up together. Y/N was there and supported Tom through his ballet while Tom helped Y/N get into Culinary School.

"I am sure Tom." He told him as they sat and drank their beer. "She is a friend of yours and the Richmond Estate is a private and secure area. She will be safe there."

"Thank you Y/N. You're the best." He told him with a smile. They clinked their glasses together before they continued their conversation.

"When will she arrive just so I can make sure that the house will be ready for her?" He asked Tom who got his phone out.

"She will be here on Sunday afternoon." He told him as Y/N nodded.

"That's great. I'll get the place ready on Saturday." He said. "Does she have any allergies or food preferences?" He asked Tom who shook his head with a smile.

The one thing that made Y/N different from his parents was his need to help others even when they don't really need it. He is kind and considerate even though you would think other wise with his father. Trevor Y/L/N being a cold man.

Tom gave him all of Lizzie's preferences so Y/N could buy them for her coming on Sunday. He knows that she would rather relax and get used to the time zone before she goes grocery shopping or cleaning.

Y/N was born into a cold family. He is an only child. His father only wanted a child to carry on with the real estate when he passed. His wife Olivia was blind to who he was. She loved him because he seemed kind and considerate but it was all a front.

He was an absent husband and father. The time he did spend with Y/N was to ridicule him and punish him when he never lived up to Trevor's expectations.

Y/N even stayed clear of relationships in fear of becoming his father.

When his father passed, he attended the funeral but he left straight after the burial. He never wanted to hang around everyone and lie about his father. A man he grew up to hate with every fibre of his being. A man who ruined his relationship with his mother.

With his inheritance, he bought himself a restaurant. It was something he had always wanted to do. His passion was cooking. He lived to cook. He would sometimes cook extra and he would leave the restaurant and take it to the homeless so they would have a warm meal and a bottle of water.

He was well known for his kindness. Everyone loved how even during the holidays he would open up so the homeless could have a warm place to eat and wash up. He would even provide them with warmer clothes. He always thought that he was so fortunate to grow up without needing anything so why not help those who need it.

The first chapter to our new fic. Thanks again to TheGrimmReader_ for being the real brains behind the idea. We hope you all enjoy it dudes. Also no hate on Robbie. He is an awesome guy in real life and he makes Lizzie happy. This is all for the fiction of it. So happy reading guys.