"Hey I'm y/n what's your name" the boy looked up with a cheesy smile at you "Tom" he put out his hand holding a piece of Lego "here put this on top" you took it and put it on top "Wanna be best friends" he shrugged his shoulders and nodded and you hugged him tightly both of you squealing in excitement "come to my house later I'll ask my mummy" you nod and he wanders off to his mum pulling at her shirt then points to you and comes back smiling "she said yes" you both cheered and continued playing later on you went to Toms house and played in the garden and then watched a film both of you giggling the whole time you went to see his brothers as well Sam and Harry they were only a month old you weren't allowed to hold them they were fast asleep and Tom was being really loud so you whisper shouted "Tom the babies are sleeping shhh!" He covered his mouth and you smiled and stayed for a while
10 years later
"Y/n get up it's 8:15" you yawned and saw Tom standing there "why are you here" he rolled his eyes "y/n get up we're going to be late!" He climbed onto your bed and attempted at pulling you up but you shoved him away and told him you were getting up and he left "god I don't wanna go to school" you moaned. You walked towards your closet and got out your school clothes and put them on and brushed your hair and teeth and went down stairs your mum and Tom were standing there waiting for you looking very disappointed "you need to sleep at night y/n" Tom said smiling at you mischievously "you're the one that keeps me up" he opened his mouth shocked "are you hearing this y/m/n (your mums name) she's saying I keep her up?" Your mum tuts at you and grabs her keys and takes you both to school your stomach begins to go upside down every day you walk into that school someone has always got to say something about you it's usually your old friends who turned snakey when they came to high school saying I look scaffy and I'm a slut they always made rumours about me and Tom but he just manages to ignore it but I simply can't I've been put in detention twice or sent home because of my actions and I can't even stand myself up for it because Tom doesn't want to start any trouble so I have to keep my mouth shut he keeps telling me I shouldn't but I can't help it I look at Tom and he smiles at me and mimes "you ok" and I nod clearly lying and he grabs my hand and squeezes it tightly knowing I'm not
