Thomas Sanders's POV
Oh. My...
I just confessed my love to Jon Cozart. I-I don't even know what I was thinking.
I mentally face-palm myself as I try to regain my composure. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pull out my phone and look at my screen. It says Tyde's name with a pink heart on next to it.
He put it like that.
I glance down at the text he sent me:
Hey Thomas! Miss me yet? I sure miss you! Anyways, I just want to make sure you got to Jon's alright. Text me when you get there and tell him I said hi!
I smile, then frown. Tell Jon I say hi? Do I want to tell Jon about Tyde? I am so confused about my feelings for Tyde, and throwing Jon into the mix?
I reach Jon's door and hesitate.
In one hand, I have Jon Cozart. Blonde hair, bright green eyes, and an amazing voice. But, I don't know if he likes guys...much less me.
In the other hand, I have Tyde Alexander, tall and dorky, with the curliest hair and mishchevious personality.
And, last time I checked, liked me.
(Keep a'goin! One more!)
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Your Voice Is My Alarm Clock (A Jon Cozart And Thomas Sanders Fanfic)
Fanfiction:::"No Thomas! I'm done following you around like a lost puppy!" "Jon, you never-" "I'm done Tommy," his voice goes from angry to heartbroken, "I'm just done." "Jon? What are you..." "I said I'm done Thomas and I meant it." I hear him pick s...
