more than just a dream; t.simons

april thirtieth, twenty-twenty one

Naomi pov

I awoke to the screams of tommyinnit in the room over, yelling about someone named sam. I got up and changed into some legging, and a black ac/dc t-shirt.

I walked over to the kitchen to make some breakfast. I guess I could call myself a good chef of some sorts. while turning on the stove, I grab the ingredients for pancakes also popping two pieces of toast in the toaster.

I assumed tommy would eat breakfast with me, so I made two portions.

I finished up and walked over tommy's room. "TOM SIMONS I SWEAR TO GOD WE HAVE SCHOOL IN THIRTY MINUTES COME OUT HERE AND EAT BEFORE I LET YOU STARVE, HOPEFULLY TO DEATH.." I yelled, bursting through the door just to see the famous tommyinnit using his phone.

"fine fine coming." he says, walking past me, while messing up my hair. I hate this kid. we ate our breakfast while "why'd you only call me when your high?" by the arctic monkeys and "freaks" by surf curse played in the background. [very amazing songs go listen to 'em now🔫]

we finished and ran out of the apartment, down the stairs, and into the car. we talked about the most random stuff, also because that stupid school board decided to put us in the farthest dorm house from the campus. we reached and separated ways, till third period at least.

!timeskip till after school!
!trigger warning mention of abuse and panic attack!

I waited outside the school, awaiting tommy so we could go home. I don't have my driver's license, because I would kill people if I could drive, so I just never got it. <ding> . it was from my brother. he was the reason I went to university abroad.

I ran to my room and locked myself in. I spoke back to him, I knew I was dead the second I did it. I curled up into a ball next to my bed, he screamed for me to open up, while banging on my door. I soon got scared for what would happen if I didn't open the door, so I got ready for the worst while I slowly unlocked my door. the yelling stopped a few minutes ago, so I was curious anyways. when I opened the door I saw her standing in the door way. grace (crossover from my upcoming book hehe). she comforted me telling me he was far far away, I didn't care. he would've hurt me when he came back. than I remembered, I was leaving for college tomorrow. far away from this life full of abuse. I asked grace if I could just pack up and stay with her till my flight, she agreed. I grabbed the last of my stuff and left. before I could get in the car, I felt someone grabbed my wrist.

shoot.

as my memory faded, I could feel myself somewhere else, a new environment perhaps, somewhere familiar. I was in the back of tommy's car, held by the man himself.

this has happened two or three times before so he knew what was happening. I didn't even realise I was crying before I saw the patch of dark green on his sea green sweatshirt.

'he was sound asleep. he looks cute when he sleeps. wait what did I just say? no no tommy is my best friend no.' I push my thoughts away, and just try to go to sleep, hoping next time I open my eyes he's awake too.

A/N

SHORT FIRST CHAPTER SO SORRY NEXT ONE OUT IN A FEW MINUTES!