Harry's POV
It's only been a few weeks and I'm already dying to go back to London, just to see her.
Skype doesn't count
I needed to hold her and feel her warm skin. I wanted to smell the familiar scent of a hint of vanilla and tug at the bottom of her thick curly hair. I needed all of her and I wasn't going to get it for a while so phone and Skype calls will have to do.
"How's was the interview?" I ask as I plop down on the couch on the bus, we were on our way to Los Angeles.
"Oh it was amazing! I actually got the job!"
I sat up
"Really?"
My mother never really gives out jobs that easily especially the one that Mabel applied for.
"Yeah! She said that I met with everything that she wanted and that she trust me."
That's a surprise
I could here her shuffling around with some papers or something.
"My first project is to come up with a new slogan and to design a new cover for the company." She says
" it's a lot but I should have it done by tomorrow evening."
"Wow you work fast." I chuckle
"Only because I have to have a deadline."
I hear something crash in the background followed by a gasp.
"Mabel what going on?" I ask
I hear as she starts breathing very heavily
"Baby calm down what's happening?" I ask her calmly
"Harry I think someone just broke in."
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My Little Bundle of Tantrums(H.S)
FanfictionMabel Johnson has just moved from Colorado to London after the tragic death of her mother, where she has to try and make new friends and adjust to unfamiliar surroundings but that all comes in an unexpected package when she meets and falls In love w...
