He, loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not, he loves me..... I'm sitting on the field surrounded by flowers with my friends just relaxing in the rare moments of sun. I'm not saying any of this out loud obviously, at least I don't think I am because Thomas is looking at me strangely and I drop the stem to the floor. Sonya and Newt are wrapped up in each other, and so are the rest off my friends which just leaves me and Thomas. Awkward.....
He smiles at me and opens up his arms. I don't hesitate to rest my head on his shoulders.
"You okay"
"I am now"
He smiles and faces the school and I do the same.
"What do you want to be when you're older"
I look up but he still stares at the school.
"I wanna be a vet, what about you"
"I'm not sure yet, maybe a doctor"
"Where do you see yourself in 5 years"
I blink, in 5 years we'll be 21.
"I don't know, maybe just finished uni, living in some apartment, why you asking"
"Do you see me in your future"
He finally looks down at me. His face searching mine. Waiting for a answer. That I don't have.
"Ummm"
"It's fine, you don't have to answer, I was just wondering"
I sigh in relief.
"Come on Teresa we have English next" Sonya drags me with her, while the bell rings.
"Wait up" Thomas stands up as well, throwing his bag on to his back. We all walk to the building.I come out of the car and walk straight to my bedroom, exhausted. I don't have the energy to do anything. Thank god it's Friday. I open up my laptop and start my daily routine off going through Tumblr. I really need to get a life.
Thomas - Hey, you busy tomorrow
Teresa - Don't think so why
Thomas - Not telling you it's a surprise, meet me at mine tomorrow at 5pm
Teresa - Okay??
Thomas - Oh and wear something decent 😉
Teresa - I'm worried now
Thomas - Haha, don't be just be at mine tomorrow, night
I don't reply, what is this surprise.I wake up at midday, still yawning even though I've had like 12 hours of sleep.
Thomas - Don't forget 😀
I smile, Thomas always makes a big effort but I don't seem to give him anything back. I jump in the shower and try to make an effort with my hair. I leave it to dry by it self and go downstairs to watch some TV because I'm bored. Aris is already out, leaving a plate of breakfast on the kitchen table. I sit on the sofa eating and strolling through different films. This is my daily weekend routine, down to the minute. I bring my laptop from downstairs and stroll through the Internet, killing time before tonight.Half 4. I check the time. I check my hair for the hundredth time. Normally I wouldn't bother but today I thought I would at least try. I'm not wearing any make up because I don't own any. I'm wearing a black, slightly sparkly dress. Like my blue one but in black. I bought it at the last half term when I went shopping with Sonya. I grab my phone and some money and head out.
Thomas opens up wearing a white button down top. Black skinny jeans and a black blazer with the sleeves rolled up. His hair is messy but it looks like he ran his hand through it a few times. He stands there smiling like there's no tomorrow. I instantly feel warm.
"Why hello there" he starts laughing
"Hello, so where we going"
"I told you it's a surprise"
"I don't like surprises" I start pouting
"Well tough" and he closes the door behind him.We walk to his car and he opens the door for me.
"M' lady"
"What a gentlemen"
I sit inside and he jogs to the other side and slips in the car. He grabs a scarf from the back sit.
"Of course I'm gonna have to blind fold you" he winks at me.
After his done with the blindfold, he starts driving. I miss seeing him even though his right next to me. I miss him when he's not there. I like him. Wait no. I'm falling in love with him.I would have updated earlier but my friend kept texting me. I won't be able to update Wednesday to Friday because I'm on a trip. Comment and vote. Follow. Thomesa for life.
~~~~~Jj
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The Last Year of School - A Thomesa Fanfiction
FanfictionPeople say school days are the best days of your life. Well, in my case, I guess it's true. My name is Teresa Agnes and I am in my last year. The best year of my life. Teresa Agnes has just turned 16 when her parents die in a car accident, and is...