Punks and Politicians

Ten

Tom was terrified, understandably, of what was going to happen that day.

He thought back to what had happened last night, after Rev Radio crashed the party, after Eve had ran out, after what Jude said to him.

—flashback to last night—

There was so much yelling. People were coming towards Tom, just yelling at him. That's when he saw it, an evil face coming towards him through the crowd. It was him, his rival.

A wicked smile was spread across Judes face. Tom didn't like that look at all. He knew what Jude was capable of, what a cold-hearted dickhead he could be.

He'd kill him with his own two hands if he went anywhere near Eve.

As Jude walked past him, he momentarily stopped and leant to whisper three bone chilling words into Toms ear.

"You're fucked now"

Tom turned to him, ready to slap the smirk off his stupid face. "Calm it Thomas, we have an audience", was all Jude said. It angered Tom even more. Fuck, he wanted to punch him.

Jude just turned and continued to walk, towards the grand double doors Eve had just ran out of. Fuck. Tom tried to push forwards, but the crowd of yelling just swallowed him and blocked his chance of leaving. He tried to push against the angered sea, but they just pushed back even harder and he found himself drowning.

After all the chaos, he managed to get outside. Both Jude and Eve had disappeared, and it terrified him. He'd got in his car and sped home, the pounding of his heart against his rib cage pushing his fear even further.

But as he entered their apartment, rushed into their bedroom, he saw her frail figure hiding under the covers. Alone.

—end of flashback—

He still wanted to punch Jude, his smug smile and evil eyes were haunting him. He didn't know if he'd spoke to Eve last night. It was really scaring the shit out of him.

"I have an idea" Eve spoke, out of the blue. Not much had been spoken between them today. As she lay her head on his chest, he softly played with her hair. He replied with a simple 'hmm'.
"Instead of being pussies and hiding in this apartment, let's go get coffee". She had a point, a really good one too.

How would it look if he just lay low and hid?

Not good, that's what.

He nodded, "good plan babe". She smiled up to him, "I know" she said cheekily. Things may have potentially turned to shit, but at least he still had Eve to make him smile.

(A/N: it took me like three fucking days to write this chapter and I'm not really sure why?? Sorry it's shitty thooo xx)