Chapter 5: Confrontation

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Thomas's P.O.V:
I could hear her in the shower. Quiet singing and soft footsteps around the bathroom. I didn't want to turn around and look, I couldn't. The shower turned off, and about five minutes later the door opened and the girl, whom they called (Y/N), had plopped on the couch across from me. I stayed still. I could feel her eyes burning into my back. I could tell she wanted to talk. I waited, knowing that if she did say something I wouldn't respond. After a while she breathed a huge sigh and her breathing slowed. She had fallen asleep.

I slowly turned around, being carful to move not even the slightest at first in case it was a trick. When I had turned around completely, I could not believe my eyes. She was stunning, and even seemed peaceful in her sleep.

My mouth gaped open as I whispered under by breath," Wow."

I had been looking at her for a while when all of a sudden she said," So you're a starer too." I jumped as she flicked her eyes open and sat up.

Those eyes.
Wow.

Your P.O.V:
You're watching him stare at your eyes as his face dropped in surprise. That's when it hit you.

He's the boy from the picture!

Your face suddenly lit up as you sat forward, only to sit back when you noticed he saw your reaction to him.
He half smiled, which seemed more like a smirk. He was quite the charm.

He suddenly spoke," And you must be (Y/N)?"

Oh my gosh his accent!!

"Uh yes," you stuttered," and you are Thomas?"

"Correct." He retorted.

I can feel his brown chocolate eyes melt my soul, he really is the boy from the picture.

You smiled, and he lifted his eyebrows in return.
He then got up and walked into the bathroom.
It would take some time to get under his skin, but you knew it was worth it.

*TO BE CONTINUED*

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