we'll be the stars [tommyinnitxreader] (book 2/3)

chapter 9

Tommy's pov

Then, I called y/n.

"Hey tommy!"

"Hey y/n, what's up?"

"Clay may have sent you a video?"

"He did, it was cute..!"

"Oh? Y- you thought it was cute?"

"I- i mean like in a friendly way, it was nice seeing you laughing and happy, you know?"

"Tommy, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you like me..!"

"y/n, no thats-"

She bursted out laughing, "tommy! You know I'm only teasing!!"

"Oh- yeah, I totally knew that!!"

"Soo, what did you wanna talk about yesterday?"

"Huh? OH! It's not important! Look, I've gotta go, I'm sorry!"

"Oh- okay, sor-"

I ended the call and almost immediately started crying. I don't know why but i sat there for a few minutes, just crying.

y/n's pov

"Oh- okay, sor-"
Beep
"Oh... okay then.." I set my phone down and continued cleaning up the kitchen. "Hey, y/n, i've gotta head out for a bit, here's my card, you can go to the shops and buy whatever, you've just gotta be here in an hour, that's when the movers are coming," i sigh, "okay clay, i'm gonna go shower, drive safe, love you," "love you too little sis."

Clay walked out the house without another word. I finished what I was doing and went back upstairs. I grabbed everything from my room to shower and went into my bathroom, ew, it's all beach themed, man's literally is a florida man. I laughed to myself and got in the shower, playing music on my bluetooth speaker.

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After my shower I decided to get into a decent looking outfit because I didn't want the movers to see me in my 'lazy' clothes. I headed down to the living room to relax until the movers showed up. It only took 10 minutes until there was a knock at the door, I went up to answer. "Hi! Clay is out right now, but i'm y/n, i can sign!" "perfect, it'll only take us about 30 minutes to get everything unloaded and into the house, is that alright with you?" "of course, let me know if you need anything, also feel free to get some water or anything if you need it! It's on the kitchen counter!" "Thank you, we'll get started then,'' I nod and go back to relaxing in the living room.

~♥︎♥︎♥︎~

"Alright ma'am, everything is moved in, thank you for your kind hospitality!" "it was the least i could do, you've helped so much, thank you and drive safely!" They piled into their vans and left. I decided to go to the shops and look around.

I changed into a cute outfit and did my makeup. I brushed through my hair and threw on my lucky brown beanie.

The fit:

I grabbed my keys and headed out. When i got in the car the song, best friend, by rex orange county started playing so i jammed out to it on my way to the mall.

~♥︎♥︎♥︎~

Walking in was an out of the world experience. So much had changed since before I was in a coma. I never got to experience everything this beautiful when I was with clay and.. My parents. Everything was so vivid and techy.. I loved it. I walked around going in and out of shops looking for cute clothes and nice perfumes. I walked down an area of the mall and there was an art studio. I decided this was going to be the last place I was going to check out.

I walked in and almost instantly the smell of paint and freshly opened canvases hit my nose. It was like a nostalgic feeling of home. A single tear fell down my cheek. "Hello miss! How can I help you?" I looked over, a boy about my age with curly brown hair, freckles, and a smile that could stop your heart. "O- oh, uhm! Hi, sorry I'm just looking around! Thank you though," he gave me a smile and almost instantly I felt my face heat up.

The boy walked away and I kept looking around. I found a beautiful piece of work that caught my eye, "wow..!" I say to myself. "Uhm, excuse me!" "How can I help?" the cute boy again, "I- I was just wondering, who might've painted this?" "ah, that would be me, Trevor, lovely to meet you," he stuck out his hand, "oh, wow, I love your work, it's beautiful, the name's y/n, wonderful to meet you as well trevor!" I smiled and returned the gesture, shaking his hand.

When our skin touched it felt like fire, not burning fire, melting fire. It felt like it was only us in this art studio, nothing else mattered for those few seconds. "Ahem, y/n?" I noticed I was still holding his hand, "oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean-" "it's alright, i didn't mind, but uh, would you mind if i actually got your number?"

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To be continued<3