Tom had been having nightmares. He didn't want anyone to know. They were all the same. His dad getting shot. I knew Tom was struggling still with his dad's death, and I didn't want to push him to talk about it if he didn't want to. I asked Emma if she thought I should bring it up, that I'm here for him, if he needs to talk. She said that might be a good idea. Don't try and push it, but let him know that you are here for him.
I could tell Tom was not sleeping well. He looked tired in the morning. And during school. He's lost weight. He looks so thin. Pale in the face.
I decided I needed to let Tom know I'm always here for him. I went and knocked on Margaret's door. She was down in her office. She said, "Come in" I said, "I'm sorry to bother you." She said, "it's fine honey." I said, "it's after midnight but, I just was wanting to know if it's ok if I go in Tom's room just for a minute and check on him." She said, "yes honey, is something wrong? " I said, "no, I just worry about him. I don't think he's sleeping well, and I just want him to know I'm here for him" She said, "he's struggling." I said, "yes, and I know he doesn't want to talk about it, and he's trying to be strong. I just worry about him." She said, "Thank you for being there for him. If I could offer you advice." I said, "yes please." She said, "just don't push him to talk. He's so much like his dad. I knew early on with Thomas, not to push him to talk."
Tom's door was open. I went in. I said, "Tommy" He said, "hey Madison are you ok?" I said, " yeah" He turned on the light. He said, "oh no, what's wrong. Madison?" He got up. I said, "yes I'm fine." He said, "don't you know that I can read you, your face, something is wrong. You look scared." I said, "I'm fine. I just couldn't sleep. I asked your mom if I could come in and talk to you. She's down in her office." Tom said, "yeah she hardly ever comes out of there at night after the girls go to bed. I think she's sleeping down there." I said, "Tom, I won't stay and bother you. I just " Tom said, "Come here." I sat down.
He said, "Madison just say it. I sense you are worried about telling me." I said, 'I am. I don't want to upset you. And I won't push you, or pressure you. I just am so worried about you, and I just want you to know, that I'm here for you. You are my best friend, and you make me feel safe, and I just want to be that for you, if you ever need me."
Tom said, "Thank you. I know that. I appreciate it. You are my best friend too." I said, 'ok. I'll go" He said, "Madison" I said, "yes." He said, 'Why are you worried about me." I said, "Because I can see you're struggling. You're trying so hard to be strong, for the girls, and your mom, and you're not sleeping well. You look thin. I'm sorry, I know you don't want to talk about it. I just don't want you to feel like you are alone. Because you're not. I'm here."
Tom said, "Thank you." I said, "night" He said, "Can I have a hug before you go." I gave him one. He said, "thanks, see you in the morning."
I was back in my bed. Tom laid there in his bed. He got up. He came to my room. I had my door open. Tom said, "hey Maddie are you still awake." I said, "yes Tommy" He came in. I turned on the light.
He said, "Sorry to bother you" I said, "you're not." He said, "um Rain." I said, "yes" He said, "I do think I need to talk." I smiled. I said, "ok, come here." He sat down. He said, "no you know, it's after midnight. I should let you go to sleep." He got up and went to the door. I said, "Tommy please don't go." He turned and came back. He sat down. I hugged him. I said, 'Tommy, please know that you don't need to be strong for me."
He said, "I do need to be strong for you. You're hurting. You finally got a dad Madison. You were so happy to go to the Dad Daughter event, and you spent your whole life without a dad, without a mom even, without a family, and you got my family, and now our family is shattered. It's not the same. You even said yourself you dread coming home." I nodded. I said, 'But Tommy, I don't need you to be strong for me. I get that you are trying to hold it together, not fall apart, for your mom, and your sisters to see. I just hate it if you think that you can't show me or share with me."
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MY FAKE ROMANCE WITH THE HOTTEST GUY IN SCHOOL
Teen FictionMadison and Tom are soon to be high school seniors. They go to the same school but are in different worlds. Tom is the most popular boy in school, the hottest boy in school, and the star QB. Tom's girlfriend of 2 years is the head cheerleader, and t...