Chapter 24

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A/N:
I know this is late and Valentine's Day was a while ago but I wrote this on Valentine's Day. Please let me know what you think of the story so far😚
I found the Thomas Sangster vine above a little while ago on YouTube and absolutely love it😍  Here's the link:
https://youtu.be/T0HOu7f1RPQ

Your P.O.V.
The loud vibrating of you alarm woke you abruptly, almost causing you to jump out of bed. Today was Valentines Day and you were so excited to spend it with Thomas. You weren't honestly a big fan of the special day, however this year you were able to spend it with Thomas, giving you plenty of reason to absolutely adore today.

You opened your eyes after a moment to look over at Thomas, only to be greeted by disappointment as you realised he wasn't beside you. You noticed a small piece of paper flutter with the wind of the fan, on the bedside table. Curiosity burst within you like a bubble, seeming to flow through each and every vein in your body. You quickly rolled over and picked up the delicate piece of paper, unfolding it to reveal beautiful handwriting that read:

Happy Valentine's Day love.
I have decided to make this a little fun,
So to find me,figure out the clues.
Here's your first one:
On this day, one is given this to symbolise their love.
Follow the trail of my love for you to find your second clue.
~Tommy

A smile formed on your lips as you read the note. You loved it when he used his nickname you gave him. Curiosity struck you again, pulling your attention away from the note.
"A scavenger hunt huh?" You mumbled to yourself. Thomas knew you too well, knowing a scavenger hunt would ignite and fuel your curiosity.
You couldn't wait any longer and quickly jumped out of bed.
"What is something people are given on Valentine's Day?" You asked yourself as you walked towards the bathroom quickly to tidy up a tad. You hadn't noticed the sweet perfume lingering in the air until you stood on something soft and delicate. Looking down you saw a crimson red rose petal, surrounded by more petals ranging in shades of red and pink. They made a narrow trail leading out your room and down the stairs, creating a beautiful scene that belonged in a movie.
A smile lit up your face as you followed the trail down to the kitchen, where your nose was bombarded with a new and delicious scent. You took a Depp breath in, trying to recognise what it was you could smell. Opening your eyes, you looked down at the table to see a plate filled with eggs, bacon, tomato, sausage, baked beans and toast. Your jaw dropped as you stared at the huge plate filled with delicious food.
You couldn't help but wonder how early Thomas woke up to organise all of this in time. Your stomach complained, grumbling loudly. You sat down and began to dig in to the massive dish of food. You noticed as you ate that both Ally and Dylan were nowhere to be seen all morning, which was strange considering they stayed here practically everynight. You just figured they went out to do something special together.
You let out a loud groan of satisfaction as you placed the knife and fork to the side of your plate, feeling full and energetic.
As you picked the plate up off of the table, you noticed a similar piece of paper as before. You had been so focused on breakfast that you totally forgot about your second clue. You quickly ran to clean your plate, fork and knife before running back and gently opening the second clue.

Your third clue awaits where this all began
~Tommy

A smile played on your lips as you tried to figure out Thomas's clue. He had to mean where you first met each other. A laugh escaped your lips as you thought back to that day, the moment when you first heard his voice, the moment when you first looked into his eyes, the moment when you almost kissed.
Thinking back at to it now, you did all those things on a regular basis now, still getting the same feeling every time as if it were the first.

You quickly jumped onto your old dirt bike and robe down to set. As you got off and began to walk through the towards the homestead, you looked around and couldn't see Wes or the filming crew anywhere; figuring they were working on special effect today, you continued towards the large wooden shelter. You stood under the shade of a tree, sheltering you from some of the heat, and closed your eyes, the memories of the day you and Thomas flooded to your mind. Everything was so clear; all the emotions you felt, everything your thought, all of it was as clear to you as it was the day it happened.

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