2 - The Man

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(A/N) I apologize for the extremely short update. Hope you like it.

Tom got back to his apartment late that night. He stuck it out for that guy, although Tom didn't really like him, even letting him kiss him goodbye. On the mouth. With tongue. Tom wiped his mouth with his arm, recalling the memory. The guy tasted of cigars. Which reminded Tom of Tord.

    Tom sighed and got undressed, heading toward his bathroom to take a shower. When he finished, he dressed himself in a blue t-shirt, which was a size too big, and loose grey boxers. He decided on watching a movie, so he put in 17 Again and laid down on his couch.   

    He woke up, still on the couch, as the credits for the movie were rolling. Since 17 Again is the greatest movie of all time, it was obvious that he was way too tired. And so, Tom got up, turned the tv off, and headed to his bedroom.

    As he opened the door, he could have sworn he saw the silhouette of a man outside his window across the street. Also, if he squinted his eyes in such a precise way, the man looked unsettlingly similar to...

    "Tord?" Tom whispered under his breathe.

    The man just stood there. Not moving. It terrified Tom, as it would anyone. Tom shook his head and marched over to the window, pulling the curtains closed.

    "Fuck this creepy-ass shit." Tom grumbled, getting into bed and pulling the covers over him.

(A/N) Homework's a fun thing to do. Why you ask? Hahaha. Because really, you just write fan fiction instead.

Remember to procrastinate children!

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