Somebody That I Used To Know

Leaked

Okay just so we're clear, I do not at all think that Instagram would endorse any of this. That was just the platform I picked for this chapter.

Tom opens his eyes and grabs his phone. It's still early, about 6:40am. He keeps seeing the Instagram notification bar flash and the number of comments, likes, and DMs skyrocket.

Quickly, Tom goes into the app and goes to his messages, seeing over 3,000 DMs from fans and managers.

He clicks on the notification page and presses on one of the links he was tagged in.

"Oh my God," Tom whispers as he watches the video. He feels his heart fall to floor, mixed with pure nausea. After reporting the video about 7 times, they won't let him report it anymore. He presses on the account to see it filled with the pictures and videos that were on the hard drive.

The countless report attempts to both the account and the media are useless.

He clicks on the comments to see if there's any indication of who posted these.

This is disgusting and I highly doubt that Mr. Hiddleston consented to these being posted. The report button doesn't even do anything, I've tried. Please block this account and encourage others to do the same.

Who the fuck posted this? What's wrong with you people?

Why can't I report this? Instagram is obviously being paid off. Who do you think posted this?

Okay don't come at me but like... this is kinda hot.

What the fuck is wrong with you? You're the problem here. This is why we have things like this happening in the world.

Tom slams his phone down on the nightstand before grabbing it and running upstairs. He rips Molly's bedroom open and throws open the nightstand drawer, causing it to make a loud crashing noise.

"Tom?" Molly asks, waking up."What the hell are you doing?"

"Where's the hard drive?"

"In my tennis bracelet box. What's going on?"

"How could you do this to me? No matter how mad I was at you, I would never do something like this. I've literally had panic attacks about these being released and you were the one to do it. You're a disgusting human  being and I want a divorce. I'm taking my daughter, my house, and I'll make sure that you die alone without a penny to your name."

"What the hell are you talking about? Get away from me."

"If Lily wouldn't be left without parents, I would fucking kill you." Tom screams. "I'm for real, Molly, I'm not playing around."

"Tom, you're scaring me." Molly says. "What are you doing?"

"You leaked the hard drive."

"No I didn't."

"Then why is it on Instagram?"

"What?"

"Don't act stupid. You know what you did."

"Thomas, I didn't do anything. Let me see what you're talking about."

Tom unlocks the screen and hands Molly his phone. She gasps and quickly swipes out of the app. "I would never, ever, do something like that. I don't care how pissed I am, I wouldn't post that."

"You're the only one with the hard drive. Matt's dead, he didn't do it."

"Tom," Molly gently says and extends her hand to place on his shoulder.