Thomas Sanders's POV
Jon and I play Disney Trivia exactly eight times. Jon won six times, and I won two. No matter how much I loved Disney, I was no match for Jon's knowledge
After our last round of trivia (which I lost), we decided to watch some Netflix and talk about our video.
"So how are our lyrics going?"
"Actually," Jon said, "I pretty much got them down."
"Really?" I say.
"Yeah. We practically roast each other the whole time."
"Awesome! My specialty!" I say sarcastically, referring to our phone call. Jon laughs and hands me the lyrics to the song.
"Wow," I say after reading it, "We really do roast each other!"
"Yeah. It'll be hilarious once we put it all together."
"I bet!"
You need to tell him.
"It'll be so much fun," he says.
You need to tell him.
"I can't wait," I say distantly.
You really need to tell him.
"Jon..." I start nervously.
He could tell my voice changed, "Yeah Thomas?"
Tell him.
I can't.
You have to.
It'll hurt his feelings.
It'll hurt him even more if you don't tell him.
I can't
"...thanks for the pizza," I finish.
Jon grins at me, "No problem."
This will not end well you know that right?
(This one took forever to publish. I had so many different ways to go with this story....oh well, I have decided. DUN, DUN, DUNNNNNN. Anywho, Hey guys! How are you? How is your week? Mine is going FaBuLoUs thank you very much! I hope you liked this chapter! You know the drill;) BYEEEEEEEE)
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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...
