You walk up to him with big steps and tap him on the shoulder. He turns around and the smile on his face disappears.
Y/N: What the fuck do you think you're doing?!
He looks at you with guilt and fear all over his face. Then he looks at the girl, who is just standing there chewing gum, looking annoyed and bored. When he looks back at you all emotions are wiped away from his face.
Justin: Oh hey Y/N! What are you doing here?
You get filled with confusion.
Y/N: I stood here for almost an hour, waiting for you! Our date! Remember?! And then when i finally gather enough selfesteem to go home, i see you with her, that, that, bimbo!
Justin: Woah, Y/N calm down. I totally forgot about that. I am really truly sorry. Forgive me?
Your mouth drops open. What the fuck is wrong with this dude!
Y/N: I'm sorry, are you forgetting the bitch you have your arm around right now?!
The girl looks at you with a look that could kill, even the bravest man. But you were way too worked up to care about that.
Justin looks at the girl again and chuckles.Justin: Oh her? Y/N this is my sister.
What! Justin doesn't have a sister! Does he? Maybe he just never talks about her.
Justin chuckles again.
Justin: It's okay Y/N you are totally forgiven.
You send a quick apologetic smile to the girl, who is still just standing there chewing gum.
Could she really be his sister?
Justin, and both of his parents have blonde hair and green eyes. This girl is 100% brunette, and her eyes are VERY brown.But she could have dyed her hair. And maybe she's wearing contacts.
You look back at Justin, and have no idea what to feel.
Y/N: That still doesn't explain why the hell you stood me up.
And with those words you hurry past him, and get home as quickly as possible.
You hear Justin yelling after you. And it could just be your imagination, but you could swear that you hear the girl telling him to 'forget about that random chick, you're with me now. I'm much sexier'
When you get to your room you throw yourself on your bed, head first.
You think about calling Nat, but you already know what she would say. 'I told you so' and you really can't handle that right now.
Then you remember Tom. You have his number. You could just text him and ask if you can come over. Thats stupid. Really... stupid. You find your phone in your purse and find his contact. "Tom<3" Did he really put a heart next to his own name? Thats phathetic... and kinda cute. The message history is completely empty. Not one text has been sent between you. If you text him now it could go two ways: 1. He could think you're just trying to bootycall him since you have never texted before, or: 2 It could be the start of something new. You end up deciding to text him.
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Tom Holland x Reader
FanfictionSo this is a fanfiction about the one and only tom holland. Yeah... enjoy!