A/N:
Happy Sunday! How have you guys been this weekend?
I've had a stupid cough/cold. :(
And tomorrow is Monday.
I. Hate. School.
Well, this is probably boring you, so I'll pipe down now.
Enjoy, darlings!
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It's been a whole day since Sky and I have been out of the house. She was tired today, so we didn't go anywhere. It's alright, I guess. We made popcorn, and watched movies on Netflix. Overall, it was an alright day, but I would've much rather have been out doing something and seeing things. Oh, well, I still have ten days.
It's almost five o'clock, and Sky has been at the grocery store for an hour! After painting my toenails a bright green, scrolling through Tumblr, twitter, and Instagram, I finally run out of ideas on things to do.
I wanna talk to him.... But I don't want to sound clingy or desperate either. A few minutes later, I finally give into myself and decide to give him a call. Unlocking my phone, I dial him up, and begin to pace the length of my temporary room while it rings. I'm about to hang up when he answers.
"Hello, Mackenna!" I hear his bright, chipper, but also deep voice pop into my ear. I almost pee myself.
Swallowing my nervousness, I reply as calmly as possible.
"H-hi, Tom. How are you..?"
I'm grateful that this is only a phone call, so he can't see my reddening cheeks.
"I'm good, but even better now!" I can hear his smile, and it makes me smile in return. "It's lovely to hear your voice again, darling."
I almost faint, and laugh softly. "The same to you."
"Listen, are you free this evening?"
My heart leaps as he asks, much as I hoped he would.
"Yeah, I am! Did you have something in mind, Thomas?" I answer playfully. With a light 'ehehe', and a grin I'm sure, he says, "Well, only if you're willing to let me have you tonight. A trip to the cinema, perhaps?"
"That sounds great!"
"Alright. I'll pick you up at seven, yeah?"
"Mhm. That is, if Skylar ever comes back from the store..." He laughs again, and so do I. His laughter is contagious. After a few more arrangements, we say ta-ta, and I glance at the clock. It's almost six! Giving up, I dial up Sky this time. After a few rings, I hear a click.
"Hey, Kenna. What's up?"
I sigh in somewhat relief. "What's up? You've been gone for an hour and a half! I was worried!"
I can practically see her rolling her eyes at me.
"Kenna, I'm fine. Grocery shopping takes a while sometimes. Plus, I may or may not have stopped by James' for a few minutes... Maybe fourty five... Oops."
Now it's my tune to roll my eyes. "Freakin lovebirds."
"You don't have room to talk, Mackenna Banks! Or should I start calling you Mackenna Hiddleston, Hm?"
I blush intently, at this, and shrug it off. "Shut up and hurry home. Tom and I are going out tonight."
"Ooh, see! Where are you going this time? The chapel? You can borrow my dress if you want." Then we laugh and I tell her to shut her trap again, then we hang up.
Around ten minutes later, Sky opens the door with a handful of groceries, which I help her carry in. We chat for a few, then I realize I should probably get ready.
I am completely indecisive on what to wear. What does a girl wear on a movie date with the man of her dreams?
After careful thought, I decide on a pair of black skinny jeans, some flats, and a pretty pink sweater. I straighten my hair, and apply my makeup. Sky helps me finish prepping, and when we are both satisfied, we wait in the living room. After about another ten minutes, the doorbell rings, and I almost jump through the roof. I walk over, flash one more grin at Sky, and open the door.
"Sorry, we don't want any cookies." I say with a surprisingly straight face as I look up at Tom.
"Ehehe, then I suppose I'll just go!"
I shake my head, pulling him inside. "Tom, I'd like you to meet Skylar. She's my best friend, the one that's getting married. Sky this is-"
"Oh, I know who it is, Kenna."
"It's nice to meet you, Skylar." Tom says with a smile and an outstretched hand.
She takes it, and when she does, I half expect her to melt through the floor. After some polite chit-chat, Tom and I start for the door. With arms linked, we stroll down to his beautiful, sleek car. As usual, he opens the door for me. He climbs in, and the car purrs to life. I look up at him, then back down, struggling to get my seatbelt buckled.
"Having some trouble there, darling?" Tom finally asks with a laugh. I only grunt and roll my eyes. He then reaches over, probably amused at this, and takes the buckle from my hand, his fingertips brushing over my hand, and he buckles it for me.
"Thanks..." I breathe, looking up, face to gorgeous face with him.
"You're very welcome, Mackenna."
I almost throw myself out the window as he says my name. He says it so.... Nice.
I am lost in his blue green eyes, so I barely notice when he starts leaning closer. His eyes dart down to my lips, then close slightly, as he moves into me. I blush, and do the same, and soon our lips have met once again, and I feel Tom smiling against mine. After a while of this, he pulls away, smiling down at me.
"I missed you."
I turn away, blushing like fire, and hit his shoulder gently, playfully.
"Oh, please! It was two days."
"Two very, very long days!" Tom cries boyishly.
I only shake my head, and we start pulling out. With one hand on the steering wheel, he reaches over with his other hand, and captures mine in it. I smile as his fingers move over mine absentmindedly, and he hums softly as we drive through the now darkening London streets.
"What movie, darling?"
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Well I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
Guys, I'm kind of thinking about writing another book as well.
I have some ideas, and it would be so helpful to have some feedback!
1) a Loki fanfiction.
2) For any of you who have read or seen Coraline, it would be a sort of continuation of that story.
3) Phantom of the Opera fanfiction.
And 4) THE MOST IMPORTANT:
A book of just small imagines. I will take any requests you all have. Just tell me who, and what kind (example: smutty, cute, sad). You can comment anyone and I will do it! Thank you so much for reading, and all the feedback, and the votes! I never even thought that this story would ever even get this many reads or votes!
Lots of love from Tom and I!
*kisses*
XOXO
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Take Off (COMPLETED)
FanfictionWhat would you do if Tom Hiddleston boarded the same plane as you, and took the seat next to you? Would you flip? Would you play it cool? Well, that's what happens to 25 year old Mackenna Banks, and she has no idea what to do, except strike up conve...