Toms pov
"Zendaya!" I yelled out.
"What tom!" She yelled back.
I looked down at her packed bags and started to cry.
"Why? Why are you leaving me?" I cried out
"Because Tom, you let the fame get to your head! We used to laugh but now all your doing is obsessing over how many Instagram followers you have!" Zendaya yelled at me then continued to walk out the door.
And as soon as I knew it, she was gone. Out of my life. Just like that. Tears streamed down my face as I punched the wall in frustration.
2 weeks later
I walked into my house after a long ass day of filming. I dropped myself onto the couch and groaned. I'm so fucking tired.
"Hey Tom, me and the boys are gonna go out, want to come?" I hear Haz say from behind me.
"Sure, not like I have anything better to do." I say then stand up.
"I don't know, maybe you'll get lucky tonight?" Haz teases.
"I doubt that, I have the stench of heart break all over me." I tell Haz then follow him to the car.
Y/N's POV
I sat on my kitchen table stressing out just looking at the bills pilled on the table.
"Fuck my life." I said under my breath.
I looked over at the picture of me and my dead parents. I missed them so much. I could really use their help right now. I just graduated and live in a one bedroom apartment, but I can't even afford that. I start to slightly cry, I need money fast. Or I'm gonna lose my apartment.
That is until I had an idea. But god knows it's the lowest of the low idea I've ever had.
"Fuck." I say than walk to my room.
I'm gonna have too,
Toms pov
We walked into the bar that was five blocks away from my house. Harrison, Sam, and Harry immediately found some friends to hang out with leaving me alone. I sighed then walked over to the bar to pity drink.
I took a seat then asked the waiter for some Scotch. He nodded then walked away. I should have just stayed home. My thoughts were interrupted when a girl took a seat next to me. I gave her a weak smile than looked back at the waiter giving me my drink.
"Scotch Huh? Either you're depressed or just a scotch kind of guy." The pretty girl says.
"Ha, I'm a little bit of both." I tell her taking a sip of my drink.
"Hmm. I could say the same." She says ordering the same thing as me. I see her pull out her wallet and I immediately tell her to put it back,
"I got it. We can be scotch drinking partners." I say than pay for her drink.
"You didn't have to." She says then blushes
"Yeah but I wanted to." I say then take another sip of my drink. Maybe Haz was right, maybe I would get lucky.
"I'm Y/N," she tells me
"I'm Tom." I tell her in return
"So Tom, what's your deal?" She asks me.
"I got dumped by my girlfriend" I say playing with my straw.
I then looked over at her and her full appearance. She is definitely a hooker. But hey she's hella pretty. And kind, and if I'm honest I miss that female attention. She then puts her hand on my knee.
"I'm sorry." She tells me looking into my eyes.
"If I were her, I would regret it."
Now I'm certain she's a hooker.
"Wanna go back to my place?" I say going with the moment
"Sure." She says as I take her hand and lead her out of the bar. We run towards a cab and drive to my apartment. Both of us were mildly drunk and were giggling the whole way. We stumbled to the front door than I unlocked it. We enter the House than I shut the door. I turn around to meet her lips crashing into me. We start making out sloppily as we walk up the stairs into my room. I take off her shirt and she does the same to mine. We continue making out until I turned us around and we fell onto the bed.
And that was when it all started.
A/N: FIRST CHAPTER IS OUT YEAHYAA. I hope you guys liked it 💗
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FanfictionTom Holland and Zendaya broke up, he felt so numb and needed human affection, he was at his lowest point and decided to look for a prostitute, when he finds Y/N L/N he totally falls in love. But her life is a mess. She's poor, works at a dinner, and...
