"What did you call me?" I asked in shock.
"I-I said love. It's a British thing..." Tom blushed.
"You've never called me that before," I stepped closer to him.
"Maybe I've never seen you that way until now..." Tom said in a hushed tone. We were no...
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Hanging at this girl's house 🤓 @zendaya
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zendaya tomholland2013, do i look happy about doing it? haha jk my pleasure
tomholland2013 zendaya, you look overjoyed 😑
Randomfandom wait? are you guys spending the day together?? How cute...
jamienobody how distinguishing, Tom should be with Laura
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"Yo! Quavo liked your post!!!" I shouted as Tom was driving.
"Holy shit, Z," Tom swerved the car. "You half scared me to death."
"Sorry," I grumbled but continued to fangirl. "How do you know him? Have you ever met him? Have you met anyone else I don't know about? Did you meet him before you met me? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Umm, I met his once at the Grammy's. I went to the loo and he was there and we kinda chatted a bit. It was nothing serious, Z. I'm sorry I forgot to tell you about meeting someone for like 6 seconds in the bathroom," he rolled his eyes as he pulling into the parking lot of The Grove (just google it).
"Uhh, you're so lucky," I groaned as I flipped through some of Tom's other Instagram posts. After we pulling into a parking space I turned to him. "Put these on," I pulled out a pair of sunglasses. "We don't want paparazzi ruining the three step routine."
He grinned taking them from me, "Thanks mate."
I pulled out my own pair and slipped them on.
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Daily Mail
Rumored couple Zendaya, 21, and Tom Holland, 21, step out of Zendaya's apartment and head to The Grove. Sources have confirmed that the two are dating, yet Zendaya and Tom continue to deny it.
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"What time is the movie?" Tom asked as we stepping into The Grove shopping mall.
"8:45," I said checking for the time. "It's 7 right now, so let's just chill until then."
"Sweet," Tom grinned. "I've been meaning to get some stuff."
"Sure, lead the way," I said and followed him through the crowd. We walked into the Vans store. "So what exactly are you getting?"
"Ummm, I'm not sure," he said looking through the isles. I sat down on a seat and pulled out my phone. I pulled up Snapchat and started the video, "So we're here, at the mall. And Tom says he's been meaning to buy a few things. So I'm like 'cool, lead the way.' We step into a random store and I'm like 'do you have anything in mind?' and he's like 'ummm i'm not sure.' So this kid is wandering through the isles of the store until he finds something he wants, and they say girls take a while to shop. They've obviously never gone shopping with Tom. Oh look, here comes Mr. 'I'm not sure what I want," I turned the camera to Tom who was carrying a box over shoes. He flashed his pinky and pointer finger then sat down next to me. I turned the camera back to me, rolled my eyes, then ended the video and posted it to my story.
"Which ones did you pick out, Tom?" I asked.
"Oh so I'm Tom now, I thought I was Mr. 'I'm not sure what I want,'" he grinned while opening the box. A pair of black vans with a white stripe going across it laid in the box.
"One person can have more then one name," I said peering over his shoulder to get a better look at the shoes. Tom picked up his head and ended up smacking it into mine. "Owww."
"Oh shit, I'm so sorry," he touched my forehead.
"Yeah, its cool," I winced placing my hand on the spot. Our hands touched and he pulled his hand away.
"Sorry," he smirked.
"You're so mean to me," I playfully smacked him with my other hand. I removed the hand that was on my head and checked for blood.
"I just bumped into you, no blood, no foul mate," he said in his beautiful accent.
"Where there's pain, there's foul," I said in a James Bond voice. He laughed and laced up the Vans.
"What do you think?" he said standing up.
"Walk around in them, let me see how they look when you move," I told him opening Snapchat again and starting a video. Tom walked to the mirror,at the end of the isle, and back. "Are they comfy?"
"Yep," he bounced on his toes.
"Can you dance in them?" I asked. He looked at me funny. "I'm serious."
Tom did a triple spin, "Yep."
"How about a flip?"
"What are you asking me that?" I groaned.
"I'm just listing the things you do on a daily basis," I grinned. He smacked me lightly with the shoe box, but did a flip. "I think they're perfect."
"Me too," he smiled widely.
"K, how much?" I asked, standing up.
"Ummm," Tom sat down and took one shoe off. "Eighty-two."
I zoomed in on the price tag. "The fuck? When I was a kid, shoes were twenty dollars flat," I said in a grandmother voice.
"I know right," Tom laughed and I stopped the video and posted it to my story. "Alright, let's go pay."
