Tom's POV
'I think this is the most I've seen Delilah smile in such a long time.' I thought as I watched her dance the night away with Jess, Jenifer, and Joey.
Seriously, it was a shame I barely got to see that smile anymore. I always put her in tears some how. Somehow, I always screwed up. Those three years ago... I shouldn't have let her get in that cab. I should've demanded she give me a chance. As selfish as that sounded... it's meant to be. It sounds dumb, but I know it is. She hasn't left my mind for three years. And now we are brought back together by some strange twist of fate. How can anyone say we weren't meant to be together?
I sighed as all my memories of her running through my mind.
'Endless torture. My mind does this to me on purpose.' I pulled open the slide glass door and went onto the deck to get away from the scene that I feel I couldn't be apart of.
“I have to make her see.” I said to myself as I leaned against the railing of the deck watching the waves of the ocean crash.
I had been out there for probably 3 minutes when I heard the door slide open and slide closed again. I turned around to see a figure... I couldn't really make out who it was for how dark it was. It was a petite figure holding a glass of wine...
“Delilah?” I asked.
She set the glass down as she hummed a 'mhm'
“Listen,” I took a deep breath mustering up all the courage I could, though I had no idea how to go about this before she would cut in like she always did saying she knew, when it was clear she was on about something else. “I.. I love you!”
'Well... cats out of the bag now.'
“I haven't been able to get you off my mind for the past three years and it's been bloody toture knowing you are here and not with me. My feelings for you haven't dimmed at all. Not even after that night three years ago. I'm sorry... for everything I've put you through. I know now that I shouldn't have so willingly let you get in that cab. I should've stopped you or went after you or something instead of just letting you leave... I shouldn't have asked so much of you without warning. I-I'm willing to do what I can to make it work for you. I just want you to be with me. No one else. Me. That's selfish sounding, but I don't give a damn. I need you, Delilah.” I couldn't shut my mouth off. It's like a never ending water fall of gushing words that I couldn't control.
It was too dark to see her expression her back being to the only light there was didn't help, but I soon found out how she felt when her lips were suddenly on mine.
It felt odd at first, but she wrapped her arms around my neck and I closed my eyes trying to tell myself it only felt weird because it has been so long.
I picked her up and found my way to a chair sitting in it as she continued to kiss away hungrily. She tasted different. I had only kissed her once before... But the kiss we shared three years ago was imprinted in my mind, my skin, my lips, and my nerves worse than a tattoo. I couldn't remember her tasting this way.
She pulled away with breathing heavily. I could make out just a little and pushed her hair out of her face, but she looked up right away and got up from my lap walking away.
“Hope you enjoyed the show.” I heard a voice come... a voice that was NOT Delilah's.
I got up and saw Jackie walking away while Delilah stood in the door way looking disgusted, hurt, and angry.
“Delilah?... wait..... what... what's wrong?” I said reaching out for her and as I did she slammed the slide glass door shut on my forearm.
“FUCK!” I yelled and pulled it open rubbing my arm.
I looked up and saw her making her way through the dance floor and up to Alex at the DJ section.
By the time I had made my way up to the font of it Alex was glaring at and then he turned to Delilah gently pulling her into a passionate kiss.
'Who the hell did he think he was?!' I glared clenching my fists.
“She loves YOU. He is gay... Remember that before you go punch him and yell at her. She is just trying to make you mad.” Jenifer said walking up beside me with Jess.
“What did you d-” Jess went to ask, but stopped when she looked at me and glared “If you'll excuse me I've got a nose to go bust.”
Jess went to walk off, but not before giving me a firm and hard slap across the face.
I looked at her shocked, but just clenching my jaw at the sting.
“That's your warning. Fix shit or I'll fix you.. personally.” She said in the coldest voice I think a person such as herself could create.
“Sorry about her, but you really do need to set things straight with Delilah. Here.” Jenifer said taking a napkin she had in hand wiping my face.
Once she was done she pulled it away and showed me. There was deep red lipstick smeared on it. Now I could understand why Jess laid one on me. I looked up to the DJ booth to see Alex and Delilah were no longer there. I was going to fix this one way or another.
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It was suggested I do Tom's POV for once.
So, well-ah!
I really hope you like it.
Maybe if ya'll give some of my other stories a gander and a vote
I'll post the ending of Wingardium Leviosa tonight instead of Sunday. ;D
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