•Toms pov•
I woke up on the edge of the bed holding my diary,the door was opened "*sigh*".I got up and slammed it shut.I Heard (y/n)scream from the slam and I ran out of my room."(y/n) are you ok?!"she replied:"yea...stop slamming doors ya dork".me and (y/n) didn't get along well....
~later that day~
Tom woke up and saw (y/n) working with TORD.he sighs and walks back into his room to get changed for bed.Tom got out his diary and started writing:"dear diary,(y/n) is the fuckin love of my life and won't pay any attention to me...I need advice and don't know where to get it sincerely"...he stopped as he got an idea....
(Cliff hanger!!!!)
