Actors In Love [TOM HOLLAND]

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I don't think their is anyone actually reading this but that's okay. Last I looked I think like one person read my story and the others were probably me. I am doing my best to not care how many people are reading this and am just trying to focus on writing this for me because if I don't write this, I will be disappointed in myself for not finishing this story. So enough of me let's get to The Party.

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Today is my birthday and it sucks. I love Finn but why does he have to put so much pressure on me with having a big birthday party. I am a very introverted person so meeting very famous celebrities is not my forte. Like, look at how my meeting with Tom went yesterday, very awkward on my part. I think I like him though. It's really weird too because I had a huge crush on him when I was fourteen, when Spider-Man: Homecoming came out. Now here I am at seventeen, wait no eighteen now, back to square one with having a crush on Tom Holland. Like I am an adult now and I still act like twelve year old girl.

I know I should but I really don't want to get out of my bed. But I have to because I promised my parents that I would FaceTime them while I open the present they sent me the other day. My parents are up in San Francisco, California, where I grew up and I do miss it their. Not the people that were in my high school life because that is too dark of a story but just my family and the city. I love it their and being here in L.A. made me realize how much I miss it too.

I get out of my bed, walk into my kitchen and get the package my parents sent, and sit at my desk back in my bedroom. I do live in a one-bedroom apartment by myself. Of course you can believe how much my parents didn't want me to move out so fast and on my own practically right after I graduated high school. Also, right after high school is when we started to film Mentally Ill. I like my little apartment though it's cute and affordable because like I said before I like to save the money.

Right when I open my laptop I realize that my parents have been trying to FaceTime me for the past hour. They should know better it's still 8:30 in the morning. I press on my mom's face and call her.

"Hi Sweetie!", my Mom says.

"Hey Bud!", my Dad chimes in. It's really nice to actually see my parents faces.

"Hi mom. Hi dad,", I say to my laptop screen.

"Happy Birthday! How does it feel to be eighteen?", my Mom asks me. I don't even know why she is asking because she knows my answer is going to have sarcasm.

"It feels incredible Mom! Thanks for asking.", my Mom rolls her eyes.

"So what's your big party going to be like tonight and why weren't we invited?", my Mom asks. And the reason they weren't invited was because they didn't want to come because they have work and what not.

"Don't be like 'Oh why wasn't I invited?' when you know why. And I don't know how I feel about it yet. I'm very intimidated I guess from all the people.", I tell my Mom very honestly. That's one of the things I love about my Mom I can tell her anything and she'll listen and care about what I have to say to her.

"Don't worry about it, just have fun okay?".

"I'll try. Thanks Mom.", I tell my mom and she genuinely does help make me feel better. I know I'm a momma's boy but I don't care their's nothing wrong with that.

"Open your present I want to see your reaction.", my Dad says coming closer to the camera.

"Okay okay, chill out pops.".

I take the package in my lap and start to open it up. It was a little beat up from it's journey to my apartment but it doesn't matter I'm going to tear it open right now. I rip off the tape to find lots and I mean lots of tissue paper hiding the present that lies inside. Once I pour out, all the tissue paper it reveals a vinyl of Michael Jackson's Thriller album. But most importantly it was also signed.