Tom Holland Imagines

Party!! (Tom Holland)

Pretend Harry and Sam are turning 20 and they decided to have the party more in the spring. Because it works better! Also I understand that Harrison just had a birthday but just trust me. ;)

Y/n POV

All of the trucks full of supplies backed into the huge parking lot. 5 people along with me run into the now opened trucks to grab the supplies. 

"People we only have 3 hours! Go, go, go," I screamed into my mic. 10 other people walked up to us with little trolleys to hold the supplies. I packed up a trolley with as many supplies as I could and push it into the middle of the beautiful venue. Taking my sketchbook out I looked at what I sketched for the party. 

"The caterer will set up here," I pointed to a corner in the garden, "bar will be next to it. The music belongs across from the food. Obviously, the fountain is in the middle. At the entrance the table for the presents will be there along with the pins of the twins younger," I whispered to myself trying to calm the craziness going on in my brain. My legs steered me towards the entrance where I helped set up the area for the twins' gifts. We also had a little area on the black fabric of the table hat held a million big buttons with pictures of Harry and Sam growing up. My idea! Some other people joked around and helped me set up.

Soon the chefs, bartenders, and musicians were setting up. This is a 20th birthday which can be very important for some people. Apparently, it was for the Holland's. Since no one else needed help I decided to start rolling out the round tables that guests will use to place food and drinks on. 

"Hey! Boys," I screamed towards some of the help from my team, "Let's roll out!" That's what I say to tell Jen to help me set up tables. They all followed me to the trucks carrying the tables, table cloths, and centerpieces. We all grabbed a table and rolled it to where the tables needed to be. 

"Wanna race," I asked them. They all nodded and we got to an even place. "3...2...1...Go!"
We were off. Michael had the lead but he was rolling his table so fast it spun out of control. Todd and I were tied for 1st with the other 4 behind us. 

"You're going down Todd," I told Todd. 

"Eat this y/l/n," he screamed and moved his table towards me so mine went towards the left without me being able to stop it. I didn't even have my hands near it.

"LOOK OUT," I screamed at someone that was in the tables way. They looked at the table and stopped it with their hands causing the table to crash to the ground. Finally, I caught up to the person and the table. "Thanks for stopping that. Sorry, it almost hit you, Tom."
"It's alright, how do you know my name," the brunette boy asked. 

"Whenever I'm planning a party I like the know the person or people it's revolved around and their close family and friends. Even if it's just name's. I find it more respectful," I explained as I put the table upright. "It's been great talking to you Tom but I got to finish setting up a party. I'll see you during it!" With that, I rolled the table towards the cheering Todd because he won the race. "Well fuck you too," I replied towards him. We all slowly set up the tables.

Finally, guests were starting to arrive. No matter how much I wanted to I couldn't drink or actually "party". I am allowed to eat but usually, I eat what's left. This job is fun and I don't want to have to stop doing it so I try to be really respectful. 

During a party, I'm just supposed to take care of situations and just make sure everything is how the customer wants it. I decided to go up to Nikki Holland since she booked this along with her husband, Dom.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Holland! How is the party," I questioned with a warm smile. 

Nikki gave me a nice smile, "It is perfect. Thank you."