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Tomholland2013: please don't leave bug:(
Tagged: @ elliswolf

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Ellis Wolf: I'll see u soon love💛

User: Wait wdym?

MTV: this makes me sad noooooo

Chris Evans: i Love watching people freak out when she's really just gonna be gone for a few months lol

Chris Pratt: cute, didn't get the vite. But cute #whateva

Tomholland2013: @ elliswolf 😘
@ chrispratt oops😬

Spiderboy101: hot

Harrisonosterfield: fav couple :'( what will tom do with his life now?

Tomholland2013: @ harrisonosterfield 😑shut up

Zoe Saldana: you guys are seriously my favorite couple😩💓

Mcm: in~n~out AND Ellis?! Count. Me. In. 😍😍

Underoos90: one lucky dude😩😍

Today was it. Our last day together. Actually half day, I was leaving for the airport at 1:30pm. Which is why tom didn't hesitate on waking me up early so we could be together for as long as possible. "Tom I love you, but it's 6am" I rolled over.

He groaned, his bed head too funny not to laugh at. "Come on el, lets go get breakfast uptown" he sat up on the bed, just underwear on. "If you don't get up I'll fart right here right now" he threatened causing me to laugh.

"I'm up" I grinned, throwing my arms above my head to stretch. "Tom I said I'm up" I was confused, it smelt horrible.

He laughed, "sorry I Couldn't keep it in" he laughed trying to block the pillow I was throwing at him. "Ellis" he chuckled, "if you keep em in They travel up your spine and into your brain and that's where shitty ideas come from" he shrugged with a slight tease.

I shook my head, "you're gross" I smiled, "but I'm gonna miss you" I started getting emotional. I could feel tears in the corners of my eyes.

He seemed concerned, watching me sit down on the bed. "Hey, it's okay, we'll keep in touch and talk everyday" he sat next to me. "Please stop crying" he grinned slightly.

I wiped my tears, "I'm not" I chuckled lightly, "it's just the fart burning my eyes" I said rubbing my eye lids. I was excited to start shooting the season in LA, in-fact i was ecstatic, but leaving tom behind was the worst feeling in the world.
••••

We waited in the towns bakery for our breakfast. Tom stood with his arms crossed next to me, as we patiently waited for our number to be called. "I'm so glad we didn't change" tom whispered softly. Both of us were too lazy to actually get dressed so we just showed up in pajamas in hoodies or whatever you wanted to call it. Tom laughed at something I said, while people either stared, took pictures, or whispered.

The weird thing was that you got used to it, it rarely bothered or phased me anymore. "Number 47!" One of the employees yelled placing the brown bag gently on the pick up counter. Tom walked forward and grabbed it, making sure everything was in there that we ordered. He of-course ordered French toast sticks for the both of us and some fruit. "Could we have a couple packets for syrup?" He asked kindly, quickly receiving some from four teen girls at once. The sight made me smile. "Thanks" he replied, walking back towards me.

•••

"Best French toast sticks I've ever had" tom shoved a whole one practically, into his mouth. I shook my head, Canada's bakeries still were my favorite and in my opinion the best breakfast nation.

Sitting in chairs across from one another, the lake outside our house was glistening in the sun. Stretching my legs out on to his chair he continued to finish off his breakfast while his hand rested on my leg. "Come on" he demanded, standing up to take his shirt off. Stepping out of his shorts he stood in his gray boxer briefs.

"What-" I began before I watched him run and jump off the dock into the lake. I laughed, quickly pulling my shorts and shirt off leaving my bra and underwear. Running fast, I closed my eyes once I jumped, splashing into the water. Tom flicked his hair out of his face, the droplets landing on my head and nose causing me to flinch.

Laying backwards he laid flat, floating as I treaded water. Swimming out ahead of him I couldn't contain my laughter as he blew bubbles into the water like a child. Pulling me to him he held me up around his waist as I wrapped my legs around his torso, using his shoulders for balance. Smiling, he didn't hesitate to return the kiss I gave him, brushing my wet fallen hair out of my face. His skin was hot to the touch, but I only felt the heat in my cheeks. "Don't leave, come with Me" he begged one last time.

My expression turned sad, letting go of his body, "tom-" I began but he knew what I was going to say, I didn't need to finish. Swimming to the dock, he helped me out of the water. My bra was soaked, my dark nipples could be easily seen through the white fabric. His skin was laced with goosebumps from the loss of warm water into cold air.

"I'm not gonna be able to kiss you or touch you for months" he laid down next to me as I tried to soak up and sun and dry off. "Why does this seem harder for me than it does for you?" He glanced at me.

I shrugged, but I knew why, "I'm not very good at dealing with my feelings until I'm actually left alone with them" I smiled with the corner of my lip slightly. It wasn't something I was proud of but I couldn't help it. "It'll hit me once I'm alone in my hotel room" I reached over twirling a strand of his hair around my finger leaving it to lay on his forehead.

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