College

Part 5

The night before was exhausting and very tiring. You woke up, then found out it was already 11:00. You immediately went to the bathroom to get ready for another day in college. After almost an hour of preparing, you went out and locked the room.

Took several streets on your way to the campus. You arrived at 12:30, which is your first vacant.

You decided to stay at the cafeteria first, waiting for your next class. You sat and noticed people staring at you. You remembered yesterday. You remembered that you were Thomas' fake girlfriend. You remembered how his fans reacted, and the cameras. And you remembered last night.

Last night wasn't good. You and Thomas had a fight. 'But where is he?' you thought.

"Hi! Can we have a picture of you?" Two girls asked.

You agreed and had pictures with them. They looked so happy after.

"Where is Thomas?" one asked.

"I, uh, he...'

"Hey, love!" Thomas came out of nowhere, wrapped his arm around your shoulders.
"Hey." was the only thing you managed to say.
"You're late"

"Well, you should've woke me up."

"Sorry. Thought you needed rest from last night." he said, then winked at you.

WHAT.

"What happened last night?" one of the girls asked. You almost forgot that they're still here.
"Something we can't tell you." Thomas replied
"Thomas." you said, wanting to kill Thomas.

These girls might misinterpret it.

"We gotta go, girls" he said, moving his hands on your waist

You and Thomas stayed close together until your last period. Then the second day in college ended.

"We need a car. Gonna buy this weekend."

He said, in a different tone, cold. He removed his hands from yours when you're finally home. His way of approaching you changed.

"What's wrong?" you asked.

He didn't answered, stared at you for a sec, then continued his way on his bed.

"Okay. I'll just prepare dinner."

You started cooking, after half an hour, you finally finished. Thomas, laying on his bed, is busy memorizing scripts.

"Dinner's finished." you said.

He went to the counter and and held his plate, then went back on his bed. The both of you stayed quiet as you eat.

You finished earlier than he did. After a couple more mins, he went to the sink to clean his plate. You just looked at him.

He went back to his bed, ignoring you the whole time.

"Thomas." you said, he didn't even looked at you.

"Thomas!" you repeated, but this time you are now shouting.

He turned around, stared at you as if he's been interrupted.

"What's wrong?" you asked again, annoyed.

"Will you please shut up." he said in the most possible hurting way.

"Sure, I will. But atleast tell me what's wrong, Thomas. Not that you're acting so childlish."

"Me? Who's been childlish last night?"

"Oh, so you're telling me that being concerned is childlish?"

"I am being concerned too, (Y/N)!"

He shouted, not in an annoyed way, not even in a childlish way. He sounded really concerned, which made you feel sorry.

"I'm sorry, Thomas"

You feel embarrased, so you ran into the bathroom and locked it.