"Look (y/n)! A fan made a funny edit about Tom." Paddy tugged my shirt, smiling at me. I swear he's the cutest boy on this planet.
Paddy then showed me the video, most of the time it was just Tom saying "Quackson"on a two minutes loop, and then when he fell because of the cling film. I laughed a bit at the video.
"That's a very nice video," I said smiling.
After dinner, everybody went to their room. I'm out sitting on the bench in front of their house, I sigh heavily. I don't get why I have to stay here when my house was literally next to theirs. Apparently it was because my mom was too overprotective. As I sit there in silent I started to think about my problems. Started ranting under my breath.
Okay so first of all, I don't get why we have uniforms, like what the fuck. Then I realized that that was not really a problem, just pet-peeves. But then again, I've been bullied pretty badly, people kept telling me that I'm stupid because I've never made a move on Tom. But why would I? I don't like him. And apparently I'm not cool if I do my homework? (Haha)
Something is wrong with the world these days. And then there's the family drama between my mom and my dad. They just don't get along, fighting every fucking minute. No wonder why they don't live together anymore, but they're still not divorced.
I grabbed my phone out of my hoodie pocket and went on Instagram.
I heard that you're staying at the Hollands for three days, I hope you won't be a slut.
How did you trick Tom's parents to let you in, you're a piece of trash.
Don't ruin they're house, whore.
You better not touch my Tom.
The comments kept going on and on, some calling me names but I honestly don't give a shit. It's not like I can change anything.
The account who posted those comments are not from his fans whatsoever, they're all from the students at school.
I laughed out loud at the last one : Tom is mine, he asked me out he other day.
"Bitch you thought." I laughed to myself like a psychopath until I felt someone's breath near my neck.
I jumped up, turning around.
"HOLY SHI-" I stopped yelling, when I saw that it was only Tom. I placed my hand on my chest, trying to even out my breathing.
"Jesus Christ, you scared the life out of me." I glared at him.
He laughed quietly before he said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
"What are you doing out here?" I asked, as I sat back down on the bench.
"Just checking on you." He answered.
"Checking on me? Why would you do that?" I questioned confused.
"M-my mom told me to come out and check on you." He answered.
"Alright then.." I trailed.
He then sat next to me on the bench. I eyed him slightly.
"So what are you doing out here." He asked this time.
"Just needed to clear my mind."
"You can talk to me if you want. Like I know we're not close friend but yeah.." He said.
"Why would you care about what's on my mind. All you celebrities do is just spend money, buy expensive shit and fuck around with us poor people like we're a pierce of shit." I said coldly.
"Some celebrities are like that, but most of them are nice. Just don't judge them. For example my family and I, we just act like normal people. We don't have maids or anything. We still go to the normal store other people go to." He explained.
"Maybe I just need some time." I said, feeling a bit guilty. I reached my hand out. Handing him my phone, I didn't have password on my phone. I told him to look at the comments. His eyes widened slightly and he looked up at me, as I nodded my head.
"So Tom.. you asked a girl out." I said, smirking.
"I totally did ask a girl out," he laughed, playing along. " But seriously though, why are they so mean to you?" He asked.
"I honestly don't know, I've always been bullied at school, not to the point where I think about killing myself though. But I started getting more and more hate because somehow these people found out that I'm staying at your house." I answered honestly.
"I should stop them." He said, looking at my eyes.
"No you shouldn't, just leave them." I said, not wanting the situation to be worse. "Anyways, I'll go to bed now." I added as I stood up. We both walked into the house together, it was a bit awkward but it was also nice. Our room were next to each other so we said our final goodbyes there.
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I woke up, when I felt something licking my face. I pealed open my eyes, it was Tessa. I swear to god, she's the cutest thing ever. I pet her for a bit until there was a knock on the door. "Come in." I yelled.
Paddy then walked in, telling me that breakfasts ready, I thanked him and grabbed my phone.
My eyes widened when I saw the amount of followers and likes I was getting it. I looked at my recent post, it was a picture of Tom and I.
I was sleeping while he kneeled down one knee on the floor and one arm resting on my bed. He was smiling while I was sleeping, good thing I wasn't drooling . He posted the picture less than an hour ago, it's already getting more than 100k likes. The caption was "This girl is ignoring me 😂."
I went to his account and saw that he posted the same thing, tagging me in the picture.
"Wow," I laughed.
The door then opened and Tom walked in.
"You're such an idiot." I said playfully.
"Admit it, it was cute and nice of me to do that to you." He smiled. I nodded my head and hugged him tightly.
"It was also creepy that you came into the room while I was sleeping."
"Yeah but Tessa wanted to come in so." He excused.
"Whatever" I said, petting Tessa. I pulled him into another hug, this time it was much longer. I rest my head on the nap of his neck as he did the same with mine. This is going to be a long day.
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I don't really like the ending to this chapter but eh next one will hopefully be better. :P
Sneaky Tom (T.H)
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