Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

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"Okay what would you be interested in?" Mariana ask excitedly, I shrug.

"Something where a make a lot of money" I say bluntly, she rolls her eyes.

"C'mon Violet, work with me here" She begs, I sigh.

"Okay, but I seriously don't know" I shrug, she taps her fingers against the table obviously thinking.

"What about a waitress? Everyone starts off as a waitress" She beams, I stay silent thinking about the idea of being a waitress.

"You'll be serving tables instead of men"

I glare at her, she only grins. I know she was joking but it still hit a nerve.

Sometimes I think she's jealous, I know who would be jealous of me but the part where I lost my virginity at 14 and she's 21 and still a virgin. She's only had 2 boyfriends and kissed 1 of them.

"I'm joking" She lightly grins, I roll my eyes. I stay silent, she sighs and then smiles.

"Look! The famous Brassier VasHappenin is hiring, you should call them" She says, I look around.

"Where's my phone?" I ask, she shrugs and pulls hers out.

"I'll call it for you" She says, I nod and listen for my ringtone. I get up, walking around seeing if I'll find it.

"I can't find my phone anywhere!" I yell, Mariana sighs and continues to look.

"Where was the last place you seen it?" She ask, looking under couch cushions.

"I don't remember!"

"Okay stop" She says, and I do as asked.

"You texted me around 10 last night saying you were on your way home correct?" She raises a brow, I nod.

"Where were you at the time?" She ask and puts her hand on her hip.

"In Marcel's car" My eyes widen in realization.

"I left it in his cup holder! We had started to talk and I got distracted" I say, she frowns.

"Well I guess your shit out of luck because you don't even know where he lives or works" She says, I shrug.

"That sucks, well I can go get a new one" I offer, she frowns.

"A new one? Knowing you, you'll get the most expensive and newest one" She rolls her eyes.

"It's my money why does it matter?" I ask, getting slightly offended.

"Violet you spend your money on the wrong things, all you buy is clothes, make up, fast food and other useless stuff" She frowns, I roll my eyes and cross my arms.

"Like I said before why does it matter to you what I buy? It's my money and I'll do what I please with it, I pay half the rent like I'm supposed to!" I raise my voice, she rolls her eyes.

"Oh yeah the money you make by being a hoe!" She yells, my eyes widen as I realize what she just said.

"V-Violet I didn't mean it-" I cut her off by grabbing my purse and walking out the front door.

The cool January air hits me and I instantly want to go back inside and grab a jacket. But it's too late for that now.

I sigh and grab my wallet out of my purse. I've got a few hundreds, I'll buy another one. After a while of walking and I hear someone say my name.