Handy Friends

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I gladly jumped in toms shower and quickly washed off the memories of this morning, the steam rose in the bathroom as I ran my fingers through my wet hair before grasping a towel.

I walked out as Tom smiled and walked in the bathroom, tying my hair up I got changed listening to Tom murder some pop song in the shower. Laughing to myself I pulled on the denim shorts and superman top I had left here before searching for my vans.

Now toms not tidy so I probably found some kind of rare species of dirt before I finally found one van. One. Feeling slightly defeated I waited for the Justin timber lake wannabe to appear from his showroom and help me look.

Eventually his concert ended an he emerge for his scream shower head fans and paused "um why only one?" He questioned while itching his more then muscly arm.

"I can't find lefty, he's gone" I said and buried my head in my hands.

"Aw do you want me to find him?" He laughed in some baby voice.

"Aw now you mention it yeah, I'll be in your sisters room if ya need me" swooping out the door I burst into his sisters room. Thank god she's not home an began searching for her hair drier, before long I had blow dried my hair and sailed down stairs.

The sweet smell of coffee and pancakes filled my nose and my stomach rumbled from this healthy eating plan. Surely one won't hurt, right? I sank into the kitchen chair a toms mum dished out pancakes "would you like one Char?"

"Umm" I chewed on my lip.

"Of coarse she does" a voice echoed from behind me, I turned slightly to see Tom skipping down the corridor.

"I raised a princess didn't I" his mum chuckled as she laid him out a pancake and disappeared off in the living room. Tom made his way to his fridge and grabbed a pot of whipped cream "here I couldn't find your other shoe, so I grabbed a pair of my sisters"

"cheers" I said shaking off my van and grabbing his sisters white sneakers from him. My eyes followed him as he cover or more drenched his pancake in whipped cream before rolling it up like a burrito and shoving it in his mouth.

Cream dripped from the end and splattered everywhere "sometime I wonder why you don't have a girlfriend, but then you do stuff like that"

a creamy smile took hold of his face as he stuffed more in his mouth, shaking my head he shoved his plate to the side "did you get Lily's text this morning"

"nope" I said popping the p.

"apparently she's got some new douche bags living next door, she wants some company before she goes insane"

"oh....hot douche bags or ugly, middle aged, beer belly douche bags" I questioned as he pulled on his shoes

"haven't got a clue" he paused "let's go then" pushing off the Stoll we said bye to his mum and started the 10 minute walk to lily's house. Our usual banter was soon drowned out as we turned down her road, radiating out of one of the houses was the ear shattering level of music "well I guess that's the new neighbors"

"something tells me there not the beer loving guys you were hoping for" Tom chuckled as we turned into Lily's gate, I took a while for her to open the door "sorry I can't actually hear you" she let us in and we settled in the living room "it's been like this all night"

"why don't you say something" I asked.

"because unlike you I'm not the brave" she mumbled playing with the edge of a cushion. Pushing off the sofa I grabbed my shoes "well then I guess I'll say something"

"Char..." skipping out the door I jumped over the wall and banged on the front door, let's see who really moved in last night.

well I updated...be proud of me cause this was written when I'm I'll so it probably really bad okay so don't judge a I'll child okay.....enjoy :)

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 13, 2014 ⏰

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