Frenemies | Tommyinnit x FEM!reader

*Can I get your Number?*

TW: Cursing, eating disorder

Tommy POV

I knew she was lying. For one she was terrible at it. And secondly just the way she acted was just off. I heard stuff like this happening all the time in my streams. Wether it was someone donating telling me they helped them or someone in my discord server I heard it more than I wish I did. It's to that I don't like hearing that I helped someone, I don't like hearing that someone had to go through something that terrible. Shows how fucked up the world is. It makes me sick thinking about it too much.

Instead of pushing her I tried to change the conversation, but the thought of her possibly going through something terrible at home was still lurking in the back of my mind. I needed to get my mind off of it. We ranted about Minecraft servers for a bit before I got a boost of courage. 

"So uh do you have discord? Or can I get your number? So like we can contact each other and ask to play and um share notes and stuff maybe hang out beyond school and video games?" I rambled getting further from my initial goal. I heard her giggle and my cheeks dusted a light pink. "I'll give you both" she said as she pulled out her phone. She tucked a (h/c) strand of her (h/l) hair behind her ear and I analyzed her features. I wanted to get to know her more. This is the longest I had spoken to a girl my age and I wanted to make her more than my frenemy. My friend. 

From the looks of it she didn't have anyone else besides me so that just made me a little more determined. Not to mention we seemed to have similar interests. I had contemplated telling her that I was a streamer and a Minecraft YouTuber yesterday but decided against it because the topic never came up.

"Hellooooo?? Did you get any of that bitch boy?" she said waving her hand in front of my face. I snapped back to reality. "No I didn't can you repeat?" I said pulling out my phone and opening discord. Then it hit me. 'Bitch boy?...like what my friends call me in my streams..one of my sayings..that can't be a coincidence..' I thought. "You did it again sour boy" I heard a unamused voice say. It was Y/N, I had spaced out again. 

"I'm sorry last time I promise" I stammered. "Better be" she says in a joking tone as I playfully roll my eyes. "My discord is Y/U/N #6669" she said giving me time to type. "I sent a request" I said as I closed discord and opened my contacts. "Accepted" she smiled. "My phone number is (666)-420-6969" she said turning off her phone. "Alright I sent you a hi text so you can save my number" I smiled at her. She hummed in agreement. "Alrighty class lets get started" our teacher said, making it clear that our talking period was over.

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I sat staring at the bored but not retaining any information. I thought back to my conversation with Y/N. 'I successfully asked a girl for her number' I smiled to myself. I thought back to when she called me a bitch boy. I had only known her a few days but I wanted to tell her that I was a streamer and YouTuber. She seemed to not know and I wanted to be open, not hide anything between us. That was the key to a healthy friendship right? It was decided I was going to tell her. I tried to pay more attention to class but failed miserable as my mind wandered back to my conversation with Y/N once again. She called me sour boy. It reminded me of the song Juliet by Cavetown. (Side note: Im effing obsessed with that song it is my favorite song at the moment if you haven't heard it go check it out!) 'Ill ask her about it later' I decided instead of driving myself crazy over it.