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I open the door and froze.












Tom's pov

She stands there with a very small towel wrapped around her body, her hair wet. She looks too good. She opens her mouth to speak but nothing comes out.

Suddenly she just moves closer to me wrapping her hands around my torso. I quietly chuckle and wrap my hands around her. "I missed you" I say to her while my chin is resting on the top of her head. "Maybe we should move inside" I whisper to her while slightly pushing away from her. "Don't even move" "I think the towel will drop if you do" she says. "I wouldn't mind" I laugh slightly. She gently moves her hand to the towel making sure it doesn't fall, then she moves away from me. We walk in and I close the door. She turns to me. "So you're out?" She asks hopefully. "Yeah kinda" I say. "Kinda" "okay" she nodds her head. "Why didn't you tell me?" She asks. "Surprise?" I say questioningly. She just chuckles. 

"Uh well I'm just gonna get dressed" "I'll be right back" she says before walking away.

I look around the apartment, it looks exactly the same. Just some new photos on the wall. But she still kept the ones she had there when I used to "live" here. I noticed two wine glasses next to the sink.
Bill didn't like wine, nor did Amber and Michael seems like a white wine guy. This was red wine.

"So I guess Bill told you all about the party" I can hear a voice from behind, I turn around. "Are you coming?" She asks. "Yeah for a while at least" I say. I couldn't be there the whole night. I knew she understood why. She smiles at me "thank you" she says quietly. I nodd my head.

I clear my throat. "So um" "who was here?" I ask looking back at the glasses.







Ela's pov

Oh no. "No one" I say walking to sit on the couch. I didn't want to upset him. "Ela it's ok I knew this would come" he says standing in front of me as I'm sitting on the couch. "David" I say. He nodds his head and smiles. I knew a fake smile when I saw one and this one was so forced everyone would know. "He's just a friend" I say looking at him, his eyes filled with sadness. I really liked David but as a friend, not like I liked Tom, I don't think I ever will find it in me to feel the same way to someone other than him really. "It would be ok if he wasn't" he says looking away from me. I knew he was trying to prove his point when he said that he could let me go but he clearly couldn't. "Yeah well he is not" I say chuckling at him quietly. "Good" he says looking back at me, his eyes were the darkest shade of brown. I clear my throat "Well I have to get dressed and all" I say getting up. He was still standing right in front of me so as I stood up, we were face to face. "Need any help?" He asks with that stupid smirk on. I ignore that question and push him slightly so I can walk to my bedroom. I could hear him walking right after me. I get to my closet. He is standing, leaning against the door frame, starting at me.
I get my dress and put it on the bed. He knows exactly what he is doing, he doesn't slightly move his eyes from me.

"Can you turn around?" I ask not looking at him. "Why?" He says. "So I can change?" I say. "I have seen you naked before" he says. "I think I can handle underwear" he adds. I turn to face him but he is turned around. I smile.

"I can feel you smiling" he chuckles. "Whatever" I scoff and start to get dressed.

"So this David" he begins. "What does he do?" He asks. "He's a chef" I say. "Mhm" "any good?" He asks. "Yeah" I say. "Well then maybe we should visit him at work sometime" he says. "You know I want to get to know him" he says. "He'll be at the party" I say. And then there is quiet.

"Can you zip up the-" I start and before I can even finish he turns around and walks to me, zipping my dress. "Thanks"
I walk to my mirror putting on some mascara. I can see him standing behind me staring at me. "What?" I ask turning to face him. He just smiles. "You look really fucking good" he says. "You're not too bad yourself" I say. We just stare at each other.

*knocking*
Both of us quickly glance the way the door is, then back at each other. Tom with a confused look.  "That's Bill" I said. "Could you-" I start. "Yeah" He quickly says walking off.

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