Every girl wishes for her Happy Ever After, her Prince Charming. But this isn't the case for Y/N, whose job and reputation stands in the way of love. But when she meets cocky, charming, ruthless leader Mr Tom Holland, she finds her hard exterior mel...
As I get ready, I pull myself into deep thoughts. This is masquerade ball. With masks. So we obviously don't see who we're talking to. But we can hear though. So what happens when I meet Tom? We obviously don't realise who were eyeing, so what if Tom and I see each other and we don't realise it's each other-this shit can get complicated real quick.
"Ma'am?"
Nicole snaps me out of my thoughts.
"The car is outside ready for you."
"Thank you."
Skip to the party.
Wow. Real classic. I have a feeling Harrison didn't plan this- if he did it would probably be a laser tag party.
"Y/N! I'm so glad you could make it."
Harrison came over in his clothes and mask.
"What the fuck? How did you know it was me, I'm wearing a mask."
"Oh Nicole sent me a picture of you in your dress."
"You have Nicole's number?"
I couldn't see his face but I could tell he was blushing.
"Well yeah, I needed it so I could communicate with you through her ya know." He stammered.
"Right. Because you don't have my number at all"
The orchestra started to play Jazz music.
"What the hell Harrison! I didn't know you were a fan of jazz!"
"I'm not, my mum is," he scrunches up his face, "In fact she planned this whole thing."
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"I can tell." I lead him to the dance floor where we started to ballroom dance.
"My dad taught me if you're asking."
He laughed. "My mum made me take lessons."
"No!" I gasp
"Yeah she did."
"Aww, little Hazzy ballroom dancing, how cute."
"Hey, I enjoyed it. And plus I wasn't alone, Tom took them with me."
