Esmè's POV
"What?" I breathed out.
"I'm in love with you Esmè." Harry repeated.
I mentally smirked in my head
HAHA! YES! He likes me more than likes, he's frickin in love with me.
He came in and I shut the door.
Before I turned around Harry grabbed my arm and slammed his lips to mine.
He backed me up against the wall and his lips traveled down to my neck and I gasped.
"Harry, slow down." I breathed out.
He began to suck , I felt the blood rise to my skin. He let off and lightly blew onto the mark he left.
"Esmè, will you be my real girlfriend?" He asked.
I needed this to happen. It's happening.
"Yes." I smiled.
SCORE!!!
~Next morning~
I woke up to a shirtless Harry lying next to me.
I smirked.
He gonna be so heartbroken.
I know I sound selfish and mean but he deserves this for what he did to me.
I got up and went to the bathroom.
I washed my face and looked at my appearance.
Baggy grey sweatpants , a black hipsta please hoodie and my hair in a messy bun.
I looked in the mirror again and saw Harry smirking.
"Hello beautiful." He said smiling.
I smiled and turned around.
"Hey."
"I was thinking we could go to Starbucks." He suggested.
"Ok but I gotta-"
"You can wear that. I'm wearing this." He referred to his grey sweatpants and purple jack wills hoodie.
I smirked and put on my converse.
We walked out and got into the elevator.
Luke was in there.
Shit.
"Hey Luke." I smiled.
"Hey E." He smiled back.
"Hey Harry." Luke said.
"Luke." Harry said bluntly.
Luke shifted uncomfortably and looked away.
The doors opened and we walked out.
We got into my car and I turned up the radio.
'23' by Miley Cyrus was on.
"I be in the club, standing in the couch, in them wolf greys , like it's my house" I sang.
Harry was laughing at me.
I started laughing too.
"It's not funny." I laughed.
"Then why are you laughing?" He joked.
I playfully rolled my eyes.
We pulled up to my old job and got out.
We walked in and I saw Alex at the counter.
We walked up to the counter and Alex looked up.
Hi eyes lit up when he saw me.
"Hey stranger." He joked.
"Sup Al." I smiled.
Alex diverted his attention to Harry.
"This your boyfriend?" He asked.
"Yeah, Harry this is Alex, my best guy friend." I introduced.
"Hi Alex." Harry genuinely smiled.
Alex gave him a smile. It was fake. Harry didn't notice but I sure as hell did.
We ordered and when our drinks were ready , we grabbed them and walked out.
We walked around town and went into some shops.
"Excuse me?" We heard a little voice.
We looked down to see a little girl with curly brown and the biggest blue eyes.
"Yes sweetie?" Harry asked.
"Can I get a picture with you and your girlfriend?" She asked.
We nodded and Harry picked up the little girl and I stood on Harry's right side as the little girl was in harts left hip.
The little girl's mum snapped the pic
and the little asked for an autograph.
"What's your name sweetheart?" Harry asked.
"Macy." She said in her sweet little voice.
Harry wrote on the picture of him and the little motioned for me to bend down.
"You and Harry should get married , like Cinderella and Prince Charming." She whispered.
That statement made my heart melt.
"We shall see sweetie." I said.
She kissed my cheek and ran to her mother.
I stood back up and Harry suddenly asked
"What'd she say?"
"Nothing." I simply said.
He groaned and took my hand.
Sparks ran throughout my body and my heart started to beat faster.
What the hell?!
{A/N}
Oh shit!
Did that make your heart flutter like it did mine.
Hehehe.
Why does Esmè keep having this feeling?
You shall find out!
Til then LOVE Y'ALL ❤️
I'll update tonight.
~Katelyn~

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Fake Girlfriend
FanfictionEsmè Clarke is a Starbucks employee. She gets an offer for a job thy means a lot more money. It includes a person she he's despised forever. Will they get along? For the sake of both their lives