i'm doing this for fun since i enjoy reading fan fic's a lot i thought it would be a good idea to make one... let's see how this goes, its a love story about a girl from liverpool who falls in love with a boy with manchester... what could go wrong...
26 July, 📍LAX Today was the day we were leaving LA, we were currently at the airport waiting to board our private flight. 'I'm sitting next to you' trent said 'Fine by me but you better ask lover boy first' I laughed 'Yo lover boy, I'm sitting next to harriet' Trent said to Marcus 'Not fair' Marcus pouted 'Sorry mate she's my sister, maybe next time' trent teased, Marcus flipped him off.
'How are you?' Trent asked as we took our seats 'Good, you?' I replied 'No harriet, not how are you today, like how are you, how's your anxiety?' He asked me I let out a sigh, almost a sigh of relief that someone finally understood me 'My anxiety is through the roof, Ive been really sad lately' I whispered 'Why have you been sad?' He asked, it was like he was a therapist 'I feel like I ruined this whole holiday' I said 'You do realise EVERYONE wanted you to come' trent laughed 'Really?' I questioned 'Yes of course' he smiled 'But like I feel like I ruined it' i sighed 'Trust me, if anything you made it better' He said reassuring me but I was still confused.
We arrived in London at 11am, I was staying with marcus until Monday, we got into a taxi and began our journey to Manchester. 'I can't wait to spend the whole weekend together... all alone' marcus smirked 'Me too babe, me too' i grinned He bit his lip and put his hand on my thigh and kissed my lips. 'Wait' I laughed 'For what?' he asked 'Until we get to yours silly' I laughed
We arrived at Marcus house and we practically fell into his house, he had his arms wrapped around my waist and he picked me up and walked up stairs, he was kissing my neck and I ran my finger through his thick curly hair He brought me to bed and you know what...
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'Babe it's 5 o'clock can we get dinner' I asked marcus 'What do you want?' He replied 'I don't know, Chinese?' I questioned 'Sounds good' He smiled He ordered the food and it arrived soon after, there was a note in the bag, it read Dear harriet, I'm coming for you You cannot escape me I will find you and I will kill you You should be scared Very scared - anonymous
'Marcus' I spoke, my voice was shaky I handed him the note and he read it 'Harriet I promise nothing will happen to you, I'm going to protect you, i love you' he said hugging me 'Who could it be, what have I even done for someone to want to kill me' I cried into his shoulder 'Nothing, you've done absolutely nothing babe' he said He lift my head up and wiping my tears away, he looked me in the eyes 'i love you' he stated I grabbed his face and kissed him... 'I love you too' i smiled
25th of September I was flying to London today to start filming for Top Boy, I was staying with dave for the whole 6 months of filming. My plane had landed, I put my sunglasses on and pulled my hood up and walked outside the airport to Dave's car.
