|| 𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗮 𝗥𝗮𝗲 || 𝗧𝗼𝗺 𝗞𝗮𝘂𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘇 ||
Best friends, ever since they were practically in the womb, both of their moms grew up together. After a couple of faulty marriages, they decided to move both families into one house. They spent their s...
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—NOVA POV—
I was curled up in my bed, literally dying.
I grabbed my phone, texting Tom to come over here. After a minute or two, he showed up. Standing in front of me, watching me struggle.
"What." He asks, blankly.
"Cuddle with me." I stretched out my arm, in pain. "Why?" He crosses his arms at me, um!
"Because it feels like my insides are being torn apart. Now get in here." I rolled my eyes, scooting closer to the edge of the bed.
"I'm playing a game with my friends." He points towards his room. "Mom! Tom's being mean to me!" I called out, no answer.
"Neither of them are home."
"Fuck you." I grumbled, turning my back on him. Suddenly, felt the end of my bed sinking down, as he takes a large step towards the wall. Laying down. "Yay!" I smiled, in content.
"You're so nice, mhm." I nodded, wrapping my arms around him. "Yeah." He huffed, rubbing my back. "Well, damn bitch. If you don't wanna be here, then leave." I said, offended.
"Okay." Tom gets up.
"This is so unfair." I grabbed a pillow, hugging it instead as he left my room.
Why does he gotta be so mean?!
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I ran down the stairs, hearing someone come home. I laughed evilly, seeing it was Simone.
"Sisi!" I called out, helping her lug bags of groceries inside the house. "What's up?" She smiles at me, setting the bags down.
"Listen to this, I am literally bleeding out of my vagina, and I tell Tom to come lay with me. But no, he wants to play the game with his friends." I imitated, a dark, and deep voice.
"Go yell at him." I pointed towards the stairs.
She laughs a bit, shaking her head. "Tom?!" Simone, yells for him. Hehehehe.
"What!" He yells back, from his room. "Stop being mean to Nova!"
"I'm literally not!" He argued, I heard his door shutting. As he made his way downstairs.
"Snitches, are bitches who end up in ditches." He looks me up and down. "Hey." Simone snaps at him. "See, he is mean!" I defended.
