THOMAS POV
It's officially been a month of me being in this school, the shit between me and Gally was solved, but we still aren't the bestest of friends. Everything is working out. My grades are still shit, I need to work on them, or my mom will be pissed. I broke out of my thoughts by my phone ringing, ah.. speak of the devil, it was my mom.
"Hey mom, how are you?" I asked her, "Hello Honey! I'm good! How's your first month of school?" She asked, "it's good! Lots of friends!" I responded happily. "Are your grades any better?" She OFCOURSE had to ask. "Fine, mom, fine." I responded, what a way to ruin my mood. I sighed, "I'll call you again sometime, I love you, mom." I said, ending the phone call before she could ask me what grades I'm getting. I sit up on my bed, staring at the wall. I decided not to get up and laid back down, I rolled onto my stomach, attempting to take a nap.
"TOMMY!!" I heard, as someone barged in. "What is it, Newt?" I asked, already knowing who from the accent and nickname. "We're going to a bar! Cmon!!" He said in excitement. "A bar? I'm only 16, and I won't be allowed in." I mumbled, sighing. "Oh, I have a way, Tommy. I'll make sure you do, cmon." He said. Something about that did NOT sound promising, but I followed along. Once we got to the bar, apparently everyone was already in, "Now what, idiot, we can't just walk in!" I complained, "I know, cmon." He said, opening a vent, smirking. I rolled my eyes and got in. He followed after me, closing the vent. "Where do I go!?" I said whisper-yelling, "Straight, right, left, straight,left and down the ladder." Newt said in a whisper. "I HAVE THE MEMORY OF AN ANT." I snapped. He just sighed, "I'll lead you, start bloody moving." As he said that, I started crawling and listening to him which way to go. Eventually, we made it to the ladder, climbed down, and saw a door. "It's locked dipshit." I said, "No shit." He said, crouching to the lock and lock picking it with a piece of wire.
"Got it," he said, slamming the door open. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pushed me in, carefully closing the door behind him after he entered. "Follow me," he simply said, I followed him for what seemed like ages, but eventually, we got into the bar without anyone noticing. We made it just in time for the party to start. Everyone was partying, there were strippers and honestly, I think im traumatised by seeing Minho being drunk, dancing on the pole. I saw Newt recording and laughing his head off, I couldn't help but laugh as well, I mean, who wouldn't? It's Minho dancing on a pole, it's fucking hilarious.
1 HOUR LATER
NEWTS POV
I think bringing Tommy to a bar was a bad idea, he's drunk as shit. Oh god, he's meowing like he's a cat and messing around with the girls, I drank myself but I am not drunk out of my mind. "NEWTIIEEEEE!!!" I heard Thomas say running towards me, now to deal with a drunk Tommy. "Hey Tommy," He suddenly burst with energy and hugged me, wrapping his arms around my neck. I was never good with physical touch so I just awkwardly hugged back, patting his back. He broke the hug, frowning, "I wanna sleep" He said with a frown, "we will go back, let me get the lads." I said and started walking away, he caught up to me saying "Don't leave me aloneee, newtieee!!" In a whine, I just sighed. I got the lads and the girls and we all started to head back to the dorm.
IN BRENDA'S DORM
I dont know why we ended up here, regarding it was 3am and if we got caught, our asses would be beat. We all sat in the circle playing, spin the bottle, if you refused to kiss someone you'd have to take a piece of clothing off. Sounded stupid, but I was so in.
"I AM NOT KISSING HER, WHAT." I yelled, refusing to kiss my own sister, "You know the rules~" Brenda said, doing a wolf whistle afterwards. I rolled my eyes and followed the rules, taking off my bracelets. Thank god I wear bracelets. I picked Minho to spin next.
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Unexpected | NEWTMAS |
FanfictionThomas joins a new school, makes new friends, but has an odd feeling to a specific friend. He tries dismissing the feelings, but the more he's around the boy, the stronger the feelings get.