Marco's POV
How did that all happen? Why did that all happen to me and TOM? It's been hours since we got home and I can't go to sleep I don't know why but all these thoughts aren't helping. Tom keeps popping up in my head like a plague that haunts my mind. Wait we plan to HANGOUT! He!s going to TEXT ME!! Oh god there is no way I'm sleeping tonight, I mean how can I? With everything that happened, why can't Tom and his cute dumb face leave my brain alone.. wait DID I JUST CALL TOM CUTE! No no no no I heard myself wrong there is no way, I thought he hated me until a few minutes ago. Ugh my thoughts are getting worse I just need to imagine something else and go to sleep.
Tom's POV
I can't sleep. I've been thinking about him all night long, whenever I try to rest I just think of him and that magical dance. I need to see him again. How would I even find him? Star was talking to him maybe she know his name. Marco would probably help me look for him. MARCO, I need to text him. Wait but it's to late for that, he's probably asleep. WAIT I DON'T HAVE HIS NUMBER. Mentally facepalming myself, how did I forget that. I should ask star for his number. And send... wait.. she'd also be asleep. Oh well she can answer in the morning. I wonder what he's doing right now, the mysterious and beautiful guy from the dance. He was wearing a mask, why? And why did he have to leave in such a hurry? Man there are so many questions but I don't know where to start. Now I'm just giving myself a headache and might as well try and sleep at this point.
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FanfictionI was thinking about this ship and how it's been awhile since I've really thought of it, so I decided I wanted to try writing a story for it but it has been a quite some time. I kinda hit a small block for my other story and this one I'm taking a bi...