Déjà vu On You (Sequel) ||Tom Fletcher||

5

*Toms pov*

There she was. The girl of my dreams. The girl from my dreams. Her eyes their familiar hazel brown, something about them not letting me look away.

For years I've told myself that that was all she was: a dream, a mirage, a delusion, a fantasy even! But alas, there she is. The beautiful, angel like figure that practically haunted my dreams for years.

I had to fight the urge to run over to her and embrace her lips on mine, I've longed to know how she felt: her long auburn hair running through my fingers, the soft pads of her finger tips cupping softly on my cheeks as the world around us continues its normal path but our whole mind would be set on each other as our lips connected and fireworks spread through our veins!

I couldn't handle it.

This can't be true.

It was just a dream.

That's all it could've been..

The crowd were still going wild as the other boys still said their goodbyes, but my eyes were still locked on the beauty. Her eyelids slowly close and that's all it took to break the trance I was in.

My palms became sweaty, I dropped my guitar on the ground and accidentally pushed the microphone stand over as I rushed off stage. My eyes became cloudy as I tried to find the back door, I needed air, it was suffocating in there.

I finally found the door, a green sign hanging above it indicating the fire exit. My legs started to get wobbly, I practically collapsed into the bar that opened the door, the cool October breeze hit my face. The whole sensation calming me. I walked to the middle of the back tarmac car park, there were still lots of fans out front but they wouldn't see me.

"Tom?!" my Bolton friend shouted from inside, his calls becoming less muffled and more clear as he got closer to the door,

"Tom, are you okay?" He pants, my back was facing him, where as my eyes were scanning the darkened surrounding of us.

"I saw her.." I sigh, one lonely tear slid down my cheek and landed on my trembling lip.

"Saw who?" Danny asks, his breathing went back to its usual pace. He made his way closer towards me.

"Lily.."

"Ah.." He breathes. Why wasn't he freaking out like me! We'd all had the same dream, or whatever it was..!

"Ah? Ahh?! How is that all you can say?! Danny, I saw the ghost of our dreams in there!" I yell walking slightly closer to him, my voice slightly cracking.

"Tom, we saw her too.. We spoke to her.." Danny mumbles, looking down at his feet.

"W-hat.." I croak,

"She was one of the VIPs Tom.. We got her and Ellie out before you got there.. we thought it would be bes-"

"You thought it would be best! Why?! Danny I needed to know that I wasn't going insane!" Saliva started spitting from my mouth, I could feel my neck and cheeks heating up.

"I'm sorry Tom, we all are! But we thought it would be best because of how you were! You need to come inside Tom"

"No! I don't want to, I don't want to go in there and pretend like I didn't see her! She was there, the woman I loved - i love! I know it's crazy but when I locked eyes on her I knew that I did and do love her!"

"Just come inside and we can discuss all this.." Danny sigh, motioning towards the doors we had both come through,

"No.. I have to find her!" I reply before racing off towards the silver gates around the arena.