This story is in English!!
This is only my second story so please go easy on me with any mistakes! Hope u enjoy and have fun 😝
⚠️⚠️⚠️: Drug use, substance abuse, minor violence (yelling), mentions of adult behavior!!!
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I stand at my kitchen counter, Tom sat at the breakfast bar. After yk...I had offered to cook food for the both of us and he agreed due to the fact he can't cook for shit.
It's only mid day so I made him a sandwich and cooked up some fries. The oven makes a ding, alerting me it was done cooking so I stick a oven glove on and grab the pan before turning the nozzle off.
I place the pan on the side and grab our plates with the already made sandwiches on them to dish out the fries. "You look really good in my shirt" Tom says.
"Thank you Tommy" I can't help at smile at his random compliment. After everything's dished up I place the plates down on my own seat and in front of Tom. "Thank you love" he smiles and digs in.
I do the same but after a few minutes of eating a loud bang at the door startles the both of us. Neither of us were expecting anyone and Mikey were out. Maybe the mailman?
I stand up and jog to the door and swing it open only to see the twins stood their. "Hey girl" Steph smiles brightly and steps forward with her arms open. "What the fuck are you doing here" I step away and drop my once happy expression.
"What do you mean? We're your friends silly" stace raises an eyebrow. "Nah friends don't ditch each other at concerts, you haven't even called or texted since then and now you wanna speak?"
"We didn't ditch you" Steph places a hand on her hip and a bitter look grows on her face. "So you leaving half way through the concert and drove away isn't ditching me?" I ask, slightly confused at their logic.
"Don't be silly and let us in" stace rolls her eyes and tries to barge her way past the door. I place my hand on her chest and push her back "you only wanna come in because you saw Toms interview and knew exactly who that picture was of."
"Yn stop. You know that isn't true"
"Do I? I suggest you get off my property before Mikey gets back" I smile and almost jump out of my skin as two arms snake around my waist. "What's going on?" Toms voice looms from behind me.
"Nothing, they were just leaving."
"Oh my god! Tom I'm such a big fan!" The two yell in sync. "Ok? Are you stalking us or something? How'd you know I was here?"he asks, completely disgusted by the two. "No!- we uhh. We.."
"I'm sure everyone would love to know there's two Britney Spears wannabes stalking us" he warns the two, reaching to grab his phone from his pocket. "Bye" is the last thing I say to the both of them before I slam the door shut in their faces.
