Thomas Sangster Imagines (requests open)

Leaving? Nah.

y/n~

This week was so stressful. My bestfriend, Thomas, got a girlfriend.. And her name's Lilly. Ever since they got together, Tom got enough excuses to skip 'Best Friend Fridays!' And it gave me a reason to cry almost every night. Yes. Cry. I love my bestfriend. Not in a friendly way, but something more than that. I Love, Love him. Enough with my drama. Anyways,
'Best Friend Fridays' were held every Fridays– Obviously– and we would do crazy stuff together.
We'd done this ever since we were in elementary. But now that he has 'Lilly', he skipped every hang out and 'BFF' (best friend fridays)
I barely talk to him anymore and I'm sick of it! The worst part is; It was Friday– yaaay *note my sarcasm.. -_-
I know I should be happy because Thomas found love.. But I'm not!

I was alone at home, since mom had this 'Close Friends Hang Out' tonight.
She gave me £1000 to spend, if ever I needed anything to buy and left.
I was so bummed out.
I knew he wouldn't come– as usual– so I didn't bother to fix anything. I gave up a long time ago...
I lazily walked towards the stair case, but stopped in my tracks to hear key shuffling right outside the door. Once it clicked opened, I saw my mom in her black coat from earlier and a huge smile across her face.

I smiled weakly and greeted her "hey, mommy"

She walked inside with her bag and everything else with her and slump those on the sofa. "Hi sweetie! Where's Thomas? I thought you both would have BFF tonight. It's Friday. Speaking of BFF, I haven't seen him for the past.. Months"

Hearing his name and the 'supposed' event made my stomach churn and my heart crack just a little. I decided to ignore her questions and just sit down on the kitchen counter while she was preparing something at the other side.

"Uhm. How was your hang out?" I asked.

She looked at me, as if trying to read my face or something. "It.. Went well. In fact, I have GREAT NEWS!" She said emphasizing the 'Great News' part.

"Oh yeah? Well, what is it? I wanna know" I asked, trying to sound interested when actually, I'm not. But, whatever makes my mom happy.

"We're moving to Canada!!" I wined my eyes. Big enough for them to pop out.

"Moving to Canada?!!" I repeated. She nodded excitedly. "Mom, when?" I asked, a little bit panicky.

"Sunday!!" She squealed. I would love to move away, but something tells me this isn't going to end up well, at some point soon, mom will start to ask me if I wanted to go. What will I answer?! Would I lie? 
Besides, telling my friends would be very hard to do. Especially Thomas..

'Then don't tell him. Just tell the rest..'

Don't tell him?! Are you out of your mind?! He's my best friend and if I don't tell him, sooner or later, he would ask and be furious about it!

'He doesn't have the right to be furious about it! It's your life and he's just your best friend, besides, he has Isabella to keep him company of forgetting you. No doubt he already did'

Won't you just shut up!?!

'Fine, suit yourself! I'm just here to talk to you. By the way; You're crazy!'

I know that, just get out of my head! And I'll sort this out.

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I escaped my trance. I didn't see mom anywhere. "Mommy!!" I called.
"Yes, Hun?" I heard her voice from her mini-office just around the corner.
"What are you doing? Where are you?" I yelled.
"I'm calling over The Sangsters, so that we could tell them about it and say our farewells." That, made me cringe and felt a lot worse.