Forget-Me-Not (A Tom Hiddleston Fanfiction)

(2) Bad Girls Club

The following morning Nina woke up to something vibrating on her face. She shot up, noting that she was alone again, and her phone was resting on her forehead. Goddamn night habits she thought, picking it up and glancing at it; it was Molly.

M: I'm not up to much today so are you free for a bit? xx
N: First show tonight but I'll see what I can do. Starbucks near mine sound good? xx
M: Sure! I'll be there in half an hour. If not, read this message again. xx

Nina sighed and pulled herself out of her warm bed reluctantly. Kyle was once again nowhere to be seen, so she took the liberty of doing his chores, like finishing the dishes and tidying his wardrobe quickly before washing her face and groaning as she realised all of her plaid shirts were in the wash, so she just took one of Kyle's instead, hoping that he wouldn't mind. She rolled the long sleeves up to her elbows and threw on a pair of faded skinny jeans before yanking on her battered Dr Martens and applying minimal make-up; Molly would probably make her look like a dog poo next to a supermodel anyways.

Despite being a few years younger than Nina, Molly had always been slightly more mature; except for when it came to men. Molly had a different male celebrity crush every week, insisting that each one was hotter than the last- despite having come out to her family and friends almost a year ago, she still claimed she'd go straight for whatever famous dude it was that she obsessed over.

She grabbed a coat just in case and picked up her purse before wedging it into one of her coats pockets. Gracefully tripping out of the door, she headed toward the coffee shop that was only a few minutes walk away and gracefully tripped into that, as well. She saw Molly already in the corner, wearing a denim jacket over a pretty floral dress that matched her newly dyed brown hair; hers was naturally blonde. Her green-y brown eyes, inherited from their mother's side, filled with joy as she looked up from her phone and grinned widely.

"Hey, Mol, it's been too long." Nina said softly, sitting opposite her sister.

"It has. You alright, honey? You're awfully quiet." Molly put her phone away and looked at Nina with a new concern.

"No, no, I'm fine." Nina dismissed her concern quickly, not wanting it to turn into sympathy. She desperately searched for something to change the subject. "So, um...who is this months crush?"

"Oh, it's not just a month, this one, Nina." Molly went off into a world of her own as she fetched her phone back out. "I know I'm gay, but...bro, this dude is actual perfection." She slid her phone across the table.

"Molly, this is a shirtless picture of Chris Pine."

"Oh, right. He was so last year." She went bright red as she flipped through another few photos. "Aha! Here he is." She slid the phone back to Nina. "Tom Hiddleston. One of the most kind, polite humans on this planet."

"You talk like you know him, Mol." A small smile played on Nina's lips as she passed the phone back over to her giddy sibling.

"Oh, I wish I did! His hair, and his eyes, and his butt..." She clasped her hands dramatically and rolled her eyes. "He is a god, honestly."

"Oh, I'm sure he is. You wanna order coffee, or should I?" Nina waited for a second to give Molly a chance to pull herself together.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll go. You want your usual?" Nina just nodded and watched Molly as she tripped to her feet and wandered up to the counter. Her phone was still on the table, open on a picture of this Tom guy and Nina picked it up, flicking through a worrying amount of pictures of him saved to her sisters phone. His eyes seemed to stare into her soul in every picture and she was still staring at him when Molly came to sit down with their lattes and a few cookies.

"Done gawping at my husband yet?" Molly gave Nina a goofy grin, playfully snatching her phone back.

"Your husband? Mol, this guy is..." Nina mimed an explosion with her hand. "Just...wow."

"Better than Kyle?" Molly looked innocent as she took a bite out of her food.

"You know I can't answer that." Nina sipped at her latte, watching the world go by outside. A woman struggling to contain a hyper looking Labrador. A couple holding hands, and then obvious homophobics staring at them in disgust; Nina couldn't help but give them a taste of their own medicine as she glared back through the tinted glass. "So how's your real life love life?"

"Non existent, as always." Molly rolled her eyes as she slurped her latte. "All the fit chicks are taken, not straight or both. It's pretty goddamn hard, you know!" She sighed. "Did you hear that Marie was allegedly seeing someone local?"

"Who did she pull, a local male stripper? " Nina snorted to herself, picking up one of the cookies in front of her. "Don't tell me it's you she's seeing?"

"Never in a million years, not even if you promised I could hug Tom Hiddleston afterwards!" Molly laughed but then suddenly went back to looking thoughtful. "Speaking of Tom...did you see his butt?"

"Yeah, I saw several hundred of them saved to your phone." Nina raised an eyebrow as Molly spluttered with more sudden laughter. "What...was it something I said?"

[A/N] and that was molly, everyone! i've always wanted an awesome gay sister in one of my fanfictions so let me know what you think of her and i'll get her to buy you a starbucks. quick side note; i'll publish a chapter every time i write a chapter. deal? deal.
yours truly :) x