Thomas Sanders's POV
"How could you?"
"W-what?"
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Jon-"
"Why the hell would you keep that from me?"
"Jon, please calm down." I hear him take a shaky breath.
"Calm down? You lie to me and then tell me to calm down?"
"Jon come out of the bathroom-"
"No."
"Jon," I try to sound soothing, "what are you on about?"
"Tyde! You never told me about Tyde!"
"W-what? H-how do you know about Tyde?"
"How could you lead me on like that? After all I've done for you!"
"Jon please open the door so-"
"No! I'm done with you."
"Please."
"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 something up that scraped against the counter top.
"Jon. Open the door. You-"
I hear him gasp sharply. Then, as I press my whole body against the door, I feel something under my feet. I look down to see red blossoming on my socks.
Everything blurs. I am pounding on the door, every inch of my body filled with dread.
What have I done?
"Bye Thomas." When he says it, he sounds completely at ease.
(Hey guys. Well, I did it. Three tries later I have my final result. I was nervous to put it up, but oh well. I liked it. I hope you guys do too! I know this chapter is weird and stuff but you'll understand in the next chapter. Well, you know the drill! BYEEEEEE!!!!!!)
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Your Voice Is My Alarm Clock (A Jon Cozart And Thomas Sanders Fanfic)
Fanfic:::"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...
