TOM'S POV
TOM'S ROOM
12:00 P.M.
"I'm so sorry. Please talk to me." I leave another message on Y/N's phone inbox. The article is pulled up on the computer infront of me. I can't believe I let someone take pictures of us. I already called Y/N like ten times and she won't answer. My phone rings.
Mrs. Holland is calling
I smile at the name I gave her.
"Y/N you called me back thank god. I'm so sorry its my fault I didn't realize someone was following us." I apologize.
"Tom, it's fine. It's not your fault at all. I've been away from my phone for a couple of hours so don't think I'm mad at you." I can hear the smile in her sweet voice.
"So you're not mad at all?" I ask.
"No, I'm completely fine, Tom. I'm fine with it. Are you okay? This is really only going to affect your career." She asks.
"I'll deal with it. I just want to know if you're okay." I say.
"Like I said, I'm fine. I'm curious though, what are you going to tell the media?" She asks.
"I don't know yet. I'll wait a couple of months." I say.
"A couple of months? That's a bit long, don't you think?" She asks.
A couple months to ask you out.
"I think I should let it die down a bit before adressing the situation." I say.
"Okay. As long as you know what you're doing I support you." Her words make me smile.
"Thanks. Are you available in the next couple of days?" I ask.
"Today and tomorrow I'm finishing up with a couple of projects, then I have a meeting with the producers on Saturday. Then I have to go wedding shopping Sunday." She says.
"Oh, okay." I reply.
"I'm really sorry. You can always come wedding shopping." She suggests.
"I'd be a burden." I say.
"Not if I want you to come. It won't be that fun though, it'll be dress shopping." She says.
"So I get to see a pretty girl try on dresses?" I flirt.
"Keileigh is quite pretty." She says.
"No, I'm talking about someone even prettier." I smirk.
"I don't believe someone like that exists." She says.
"So you don't exist?" I ask.
"I'm just a figment of your imagination." She answers.
"Then my imagination is some how shared with everyone in the world." I say.
"Well then you must he dreaming." I smile.
"Then I love dreaming." I try to flirt again.
"Okay lover boy." She laughs a little.
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Nervous || Tom Holland X Reader
FanfictionThe girl who was too nervous to go out of her comfort zone. The guy who went out of his comfort zone all the time as an actor. The photographer. The actor. And when she is payed to be the director of photography they meet each other. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
