Descendants Imagines

Harry/X Reader

Here's a requested imagine from gearoidinfitzpatrick  and I hope you all liked it. Please comment and let me know. :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-)
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Both seventeen in this one.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I was the oldest daughter of Ursula and older sister to Uma. All our lives we would compete in getting things first. Uma didn't care that she always took my old boyfriends but I didn't have to worry about that with Harry Hook. He told me that he loved me last week and I said it back. We have been dating for four years and celebrating our anniversary. I get dressed in a short blue dress with seashells at the bottom and blues high heels on for my dinner date with Harry. I was meeting him at my mom's fish & chip shop. I put on blue eye shadow, black eyeliner, black mascara, pink blush, and red lipstick. I left my shared apartment with Harry and walked to my mom's shop. I walked down the alleyway next to my mom's shop. I heard someone being shoved against a wall and I walked closer. I gasped as I show Uma kissing Harry. Uma pulled away and smirked at me. Harry looked shocked.

"How could you, Harry?" I asked.

I tried to hold back my tears. Uma laughed.

"He wanted someone better than you and someone who will take care of his sexual needs," Uma said, laughing.

"So, I guess this ring meant nothing to you," I yelled," I don't want it anymore."

I throw it at him.

"Love, let m...." Harry started to say when I yelled," No, I don't want to hear it."

"Oh, (Y/N), don't be so upset, he just realized that he wanted to upgrade," Uma said, laughing," I guess he picked the wrong sister."

I slapped her so hard that she fall to the ground. Tears fall down my face as Harry just stand there. He just keep opening and closing his mouth like he didn't know what to say. I wiped my tears and glared at both of them.

"You know what, we're over, Harry," I yelled," I never want to see either of you ever again."

Then I run back to my apartment and locked the door. I cried myself to sleep. I couldn't believe Harry would do that to me. I thought he was different.

Weeks later

I have waken up everyday since the awful day and saw my ruined makeup and red eyes from crying. I sighed as I get up. I looked through my dozens of dresses and high heels. I'm addicted to getting new dresses and high heels everyday. And it was time to go "shopping" for some more. I finally picked a short, very sexy blue flowy dress with lace around the chest area that showed up all of my curves and sort of shows some skin and dark blue high heels.

I hope Harry saw what he was missing out on. I showered and washed and shaved everywhere. I got out and put on my closer and put on blue eye shadow and red lipstick. I curled my hair and put a blue strands in my hair. I also wanted a new look and thought it would cheer me up. Even through, I was heart broken, didn't mean I was going to let it get me down anymore.

It was time I got back out there and cause chaos again. I walked around the Isle stealing more dresses and high heels and causing chaos to make me feel better. But as the nighttime come around, I ended up on Harry's and mine roof. It was a place where we would come to relax and talk about everything. I was looking at the stars.