Fast Fame (Tommyinnit x fem!reader)

Chapter 2: The Girl (POV: Tommy)

I'm streaming when I'm suddenly interrupted by a loud banging at my door. I say I'll be back to my stream and go to open it, since I'm home alone. As soon as I open it a girl falls face first onto my floor. And says "help," before passing out. What the fuck? And the strangest part of it all is the fact that she is wearing a very small and tight sailors costume. Was she just stripping? I am interrupted form my thoughts when I hear a man shouting and running. Oh my god. This is weird. Is she saying help form this man? Did he try to kidnap her or shit? What the fuck! Oh god. I drag her inside by her arms and quickly shut the door and lock it. I here it banging; must be the man. Okay, okay. Don't freak out Tom. It's just a stripper that was almost raped and the man that almost raped her in and around your house. Fuck. I'm live. Holy shit. Gosh. I'm so screwed. I quickly run up the stairs to see my chat going crazy. I hurriedly tell them I need to go and that it's urgent and end the stream. I run back downstairs to the girl that has now woken up, she rubs her head and squints as she looks around, annualizing her surroundings. What am I going to say? This hot girl passes out into my house wearing close to nothing running from a fucking rapist. I need to get my head straight. Shit, she is very pretty and hot I admit, but she just came into my house from a rapist so I approach her carefully. I tap her on the shoulder lightly and she jumps around immediately, and tries to pinch me, fortunately, I dodge it.

"What the fuck?" I exclaim.

"Who the fuck are you and what do you want?" She says while getting into a fighting stance.

"Its not like I'm the one who just saved your sorry arse." I huff.

"I asked you a question."

"Well I at least expect a thank you, since you were the one who just passed out into my house."

"Thank you. Now who are you and where is the man?" She replies seriously.

"He left a minute ago. And I'm Tommy."

"Ok Thomas. What do you want?"

"Tommy, and I don't want anything. But I'm sure you want something. So tell me. What is it?" I ask suspiciously.

"I would like a place to stay for the night and clothes. I will be gone by morning. I don't care where you put me, just don't send me back there." She points to the door.

"Okay, deal but you leave tomorrow morning. And you have to explain to me and my parents what you're doing here and who you were running form and who the hell you are." I agree.

"Fine. But first get me some damned clothes!" She yells. I comply and grab some of my mums to do sweat pants and a loose shirt and one of my hoodies. She is very short like 5'2 so this should fit her just fine. I walk down stairs and she's holding her hand out expectedly. I hand her the clothes and give her some privacy. I turn around and start talking.

"So. Tell me." I say after a bit.

"I'm a stripper, that much is obvious," She snorts, "and I was almost just kidnapped. My name is Alex. I've been on the run for 5 years. Left home at 12, haven't seen my family since. In foster care until 14. Left. Then I was living on the streets for 2 years and then I came upon stripping which payed my bills and put a roof over my head while barely feeding me each night." She states factually. I hear her turn around so I do too.

"Now you." She says.

"I'm a streamer/YouTuber who dropped out of college half way through the first year." I reply trying to match her factually tone. She looked suspicious. "I swear I am. Look me up! I'm 'Tommyinnit' on YouTube and Twitch and all the other social media's." I say, trying to defend myself.

"I don't have a phone genius."

"Oh, well I have one, here." I say taking my phone out of my pocket and handing it to her. She gives me quite a confused look. But looks me up nonetheless. Once she's done she hands the phone back with a surprises look in her face.

"Ok Tommy. So your a video game player with over 10 million. And I'm a dirty stripper from Ipswich." She says, pointing out the obvious. I nod awkwardly.

"Where will I be sleeping?" She asks.

"On the sofa bed, but before you go to bed you need to explain to my mum and dad about you."

"Deals a deal."

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I go back up to my room. I trust her, kind of. I mean she has nothing to lose and I have everything to lose but I can replace it. I still want to know why she ran away from home in the first place. She is s tough one to crack, but at least I got some information about her. 

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SHORT CHAPTER POGGGGGGG