The beggining

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*LOL IMA SPELL SHIT SO WRONG-*

Tom's POV:

I was in bed trying to go back to sleep when..
"OMFG TORD STOP MAKING CHRISTMAS EVE A FUCKING HELL!"
At that point I knew I needed to wake up. I went over to my closet and grabbed my blue hoodie with a pair of jeans. I walked out to see all of them fighting.. about a fucking holiday. I don't get why we even celebrate this day.. it's fucking stupid.. but who cares.
"TOM STOP DAYDREAMING ABOUT ACHOHAL AND HURRY UP"
The way edd screamed made me jump and ofc I had to yell back..
"YOUR NOT MY FUCKING MOM EDD"
Eh.. I regret.. kinda.
When I came downstairs we all ate breakfast, but I kept finding myself.. staring at tord..
"hey, jehova witness, you ok?"
I looked away and continued eating.
"I'm f-fine commie.."
"Are you fucking sick?"
I looked back at him.
"No..?"
"Mhmm.. I don't believe that. Finish eating and go to bed." Edd had a kind of weird doubt in his eyes.
I looked at edd with the type of look that would make you uncomfortable, but I did as he says.
"Hey jehova."
I jumped up startled, I was really bored so I kept thinking about him.. staring at the floor.
"What."
I realized I accidentally took his hoodie and he had mine in his hands.
"Oh.. sorry."
I took of the hoodie and gave it too him he gave mine back.. but he just.. stood there.?
"Uhm.. can you leave?"
But he didn't.. instead he got closer with a grin on his face, it was until the point where we got so close that we.. he.. started laughing...
"W-what?"
"Lmao you really thought?"
I was goin to yell get out but I just.. sat there.. quietly.. questioning my self.
"Uh you good elskede?"
But all I said was..
"Out."
And he ran out, it was most likely the tone I used.. he's scared of that tone.. but why, why did he..
Why did he play me like that?


(BRUH ONLY 340 WORDS?! IM FINNA DIE-)

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