TomTord[REWRITING]

Chapter 6

             ~[Still Commies POV]~
I rubbed my head as I walked in, I regretted trying that Smirnoff, it wasn't enough to get me drunk, it was just a drink, but it was enough to leave a bad taste in my mouth. I flopped onto the couch, starting to mess with my robotic arm, I heard Tom walk back into the room. "Move over Commie, I wanna watch some Tv". I didn't move, instead, I lay down "Oh, you wanna sit? Well you can't" He just stared for a second, then he spoke "Fine, I'll just have to sit on you than". I instantly regretted this, before a knew it, he was sitting on my legs, damn he was heavy, I couldn't tell if it was muscle or what, but he was heavy as hell. "Get the fuck of meeeeee" I whined. He chuckled "Don't be such a child, your just making me want to lay on you and slowly suffocate you". I try to kick him off, he just looks at me. "What?-" "Im going to lay on you if you don't stop" I just tried at kicking him again, of course, it did nothing, he laid on me, he was on his stomach, face to face with me, "Get off, your fucking heavy" "Aw, but your like a small little pillow" He wraps his arms around me "I could just crush you" his grip tightens. "Tom, get the fuck off me, I will end you" Tom rolled over, putting me on his stomach "Aww, but your so cute, you like a little kitty cat" he'd put a finger under my chin, I tried to roll off, but he just pulled me back up "Your not escaping that easily" he puts his heavy ass arms on me, I give him a really annoyed look. "Awww, is the widdle Kitty mwad" He said, in a babyish tone of voice, he put his finger under my chin again. I growled in response, he was really getting on my nerves, eventually, he just let me roll off, I got up "Your a dick", "Mhm, you keep telling your self that Shorty" He put his hands behind his head, I growled, walking out of the room. . . (Admin: AHHHHH ;w; it's been so long, I tried ok?)