𝐓𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐔)

•5• 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬

"You don't need water to feel like you're drowning, do you?"

-Jodi Picoult

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Your POV

I start to get more tired with each second that goes by. Tom notices and turns off the tv.

"You ready to go to bed Darling?" He asks and I nod my head.

We walk to his bedroom and I stand there awkwardly while look around. It's not as messy as I thought it would be, I guess Tom is more organized than Haz.

"Here." I turn around to face Tom and he throws me one of his shirts and a pair of sweatpants. I look back at him and raise my eyebrow. "What? You want to sleep in the clothes you're wearing?"

I roll my eyes, "No..."

"Then go put that on." He says shooing me away to the bathroom.

I go into the bathroom and change. When I leave the bathroom Tom is shirtless and already in bed on his phone. He glances up at me for a second before looking back at his phone. "You can put your clothes right there by the door."

I place my clothes down and go over to the opposite side of the bed. I place my phone on the nightstand and slide under the covers. Tom puts his phone down and turns to me.

"Here." He placed a pillow in between us, "happy?"

I let out a small laugh and I lay my head down.

"You know you look really good in my clothes." Tom says as he turns off his lamp, now it's pitch black.

"What are you tryna say, Holland?" I smile.

"I'm saying you should wear my clothes more often." He whispers.

"Yeah right." I giggle.

"What?"

"Uh, I literally just found out my boyfriend has been cheating on me and you want me start wearing your clothes all the time?"

"Well darling, I hate to tell you, but your wearing them right now."

"That's because I didn't have anything else to wear!" I protest.

"Still—"

"Goodnight Tom." I interrupt.

He sighs, "Goodnight Love."

I lay there for a few minutes, but I eventually fall asleep.

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Tom's POV

I slowly wake up and rub my eyes, I start to look around my room when I realize there's a pillow next to me that's I didn't put there. I lift my head up and I see a girl laying on the other side, my eyes go wide for a moment until I remember what happened last night. Now I feel like an idiot.

I sigh and lay my head back down. Today is the day of that stupid party at Jack's house. Jack and I used to be friends until he said some horrible things about the girls at our school. It used to just be about the annoying 'popular' girls, but then it turned into all the girls that would reject him. He even called Y/n horrible names for not being interested in him.

Of course, he was friends with Adrian though. Assholes have asshole friends I guess.

I look at my alarm clock and check the time, 9:15 am. I should probably get up and maybe make some breakfast. I sit up and stretch but my eyes wander over the pillow and to Y/n. She looks so peaceful while she's sleeping. Why would Adrian ever cheat on her? And with Addison, her best friend!