Jo and Harry's older sisters have been best friends for as long as they could remember. What happens when Jo and Harry go to the same high school? What will the future hold? Read to find out
*Swearing every once in a while and a couple of smut scene...
So as Harry said, we had two days to mope, cry, listen to sad music, to do whatever our sad little hearts desired.
Well, my coping time ended, a solid 12 hours ago. As of right now, I am blindfolded in the passenger seat of Harry's car. (Not like that you pervy animal)
I feel the car come to a stop, hearing Harry run around the car and open my door.
"Gonna tell me where we are yet?" I ask as Harry's hands are on my shoulders, gently guiding me on where to go.
"Not a chance, but we're almost there. So you can wait a couple more minutes" Harry's hands stay placed on my shoulders
After a couple minutes of walking, Harry tells me to stop. The sound of cars driving past is pretty loud, and it's almost echoing in a way.
Harry turns my body about half way around. I feel his hands leave my shoulders as he slowly unties the bandana that rests over my eyes.
I feel the cold air fill the space where the bandana once was. My eyes take a second to adjust to the lights around me. My mouth falls open as I look upon the beautiful sight in front of me.
"This isn't even the best part" Harry takes my hand and guides me to the lift.
The lift doors open and much to my surprise, we're met with a staircase.
After what felt like days climbing an endless amount of stairs, We reach a door.
Harry reaches in front of him and pushes it open.
I can't help but to let my jaw hit the floor. I step out into the cold air, eager to see more.
We're standing at the top of the tower bridge.
And when I mean the top, I mean, we're now strapped into harnesses and we're almost hanging off of the edge.
This is the scariest, but prettiest thing I have ever done. It's right at sunset, so here me and Harry are, hand in hand, watching the city light up while the sun goes down. On the top of the tower bridge.
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If this is only the first day no-mope, I can't wait to see what else Harry has planned for the next month. ___________________________ *warning. Swearing, smut. If you're uncomfortable with swearing or smut, kindly skip this part*
I looked at myself in the mirror, poking and pulling at different parts of my body that I didn't like.
This black lace bodysuit isn't helping anything either. It's just making me feel even worse. It's pretty though, I'll give it that.
