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"woah.."
you both studied eachothers features for the first time in years, your still pale yet more tan s.c skin, your h.s h.l h.c hair, your e.c eyes, your baggy, comfortable clothes, your smile you made when you saw him–
his white pale skinny figure, his curlyish blonde hair, his light blue eyes, his basic white shirt, the joy in his eyes when he saw you–
"your house looks alot the same." you giggled, paying more attention to his background than the pouting tommy
"at least i dont live in.. flordia! amercian.." you rolled your eyes, biting your bottom lip while resting your head
"i live in the same state as dreamwastaken, mr bri ish! you call it trolleys!" you snarled back jokingly, acting fake mad, "and im friends with georgenotfound!" "youve got me there, big man.."
you two bickered on random things for a few before you finally stopped arguing, "my ideal first date would be watching a horror movie in the theaters, and the second would be like, a carnival." that was kinda cute, you mean– "boooring! my ideal first date would be star gazing, and the second would be ghost hunting in abandoned building" you snickered,
he raised his brow, "i thought you were scared of ghosts?" you were, the fact they could move things and yet couldnt be seen? freaky. "oh, i am" you both laughed, interrupted by a ding.
"hmm, so you do twitch, right?"
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WALKIE TALKIES || tommyinnit
Fanfiction━━━━ - 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 .. tommy finally finds his old walkie talkie and y.n has been waiting for him. ↑↑↑ ❨ i do not own any images in this book ❩ ❨ x 15-1...
