RDJ Daughter// Tom Holland Fan Fic

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          Tom and I continued messing around until Dad texted me to meet him at his trailer.
       "I gotta go Holland" I said standing up and stretching since I haven't really moved at all
       "So soon!!" He jokingly whined
       "I'll Litterally see you in 30 minutes for the "slumber party"" I told him putting the words In hand quotations "which you begged me to come to"
       In all honesty I would much rather stay in Toms trailer by myself, or even with Margot. But I didn't wanna seem like a boring lazy person...and plus maybe this one will be fun.

         "Hey dadio" I said as I walked into the trailer. Dad was on his computer doing, whatever he was doing.
       "Hey angel" Dad said smiling with almost puppy dog eyes, I was nervous what he was gonna ask for.
         "Whattttt" I rolled my eyes and sat down on the couch.
        "Can you please with 8 cherries on top go and get meeee" he picked up and list and began reading out "beers, some soda, chips, and anything else you want........please?"
         "Finneeeee" I grabbed the list  from him.
         "Ask Tom to take you or something" Dad went back to typing. 
        "I'll be back" I grabbed my purse and Dad gave me his credit card to pay for everything, then I was off! I sort of sped walked to Toms trailer. 
         "Roryyy!!" I heard a familiar accent as I was mid speed walk.
         "Chris!!" I said smiling letting Chris Hemsworth catch up to me. Most people would be insanely starstruck, and I'll be honest I was at first. But I've known most of these actors since I was 8. Also! A lot of the Actors of the Guardians, since my dad somehow became close with those amazing dorks.
        "How ya been!" He asked starting to walk with me.
       "Pretty good how about yourself?" I asked
       "Same for me. Where you heading off to? Ditching our slumber party again?" He asked sort of teasingly
       "No, actually. This time ill be coming" I told him and he made a shocked noise "someone convinced Me" I started thinking about Tom, was I blushing?!!! Oh god I'm blushing!!
       "Tom??!!!" He asked almost like he was reading my mind. He then smiled and raised his eyebrows "ohhh, ToMmmmMm" then he looked concerned then shocked then a bunch of different emotions "oh, god you like tom?!!!" He said again like he could read my mind
       "What!! Oh my god!! Why- what- how- why would you think I like Tom" I tried saying as convincing as I could. But in reality I was very...how do I put this. Oh! Completely unsure and actually honestly confused myself with if I actually liked this insanely sweet and funny attractive male being.
         "I mean Tom does look a little delicious doesn't he??" Chris looked at me and smirked. I was obviously blushing hardcore. I couldn't control it anymore. Every time Someone even mentioned his name I blushed, did I like him?
        "Tom does look like a delicious Quackson" I smiled and looked at Chris.
        "Ahhhhh!!" We both said pointing at each other and laughing
       "Just be careful with him though" Chris said to me changing subjects
        "Even if I did like him- which I DONT!" Do I though?? "Tom would never hurt me"
        "No I'm saying for you to be careful not to hurt him" I scrunched my face and sort of laughed "I mean Rory your a complete heartbreaker. Your a beautiful young lady. Tom, well I mean he's a quirky little dork"
        "A cute little dork..." I said in my own world to myself.
        "A cute dork??" Chris repeated. OH GOD!! I guess that was not to myself.
       "NO!!" I said nervously laughing
       "Man Downey!" Chris said to me "you really are head over heels"
        I laughed. Maybe I was? "I'm not!!" I rolled my eyes.
        "I'm only playing" he said patting my back. We both laughed. I stopped since I had made it to Toms trailer
        "Opp! My stop" I pointed at the door. Chris laughed "what!!"
       "I mean this isn't very good for your point your trying to make. I mean I Litterally just walked all the way to Toms trailer as we talked about you liking tom" he said smiling.
        "Can it! Im buying Drinks and foods for tonight, pirate Angel! I could forget them".
       "Really pirate angel?" He smiled laughing "Bye Rory!" He smiled walking away.
         I knocked on the trailer and waited for Tom. He opened it up with a big smile "long time no see?" He laughed
         "Wanna come to the store!" I begged as I walked in.
         "Right now?" He asked
         "Yep!" He smiled and thankfully agreed since he had a car. We both piled into it and drove to the nearest supermarket. When we pulled in we both got out of the car. He waited for me and I caught up, then he stuck out his elbow and I linked mine with his. I get butterflies form into my belly
"So what do we need?" He asked me his arm was very warm. We had to park kind of far so we had sort of a walk.
"What do guys drink at parties?" I asked pulling the list out of my purse.
"Beers? Chips? Jerky?" I laughed and he looked confused.
"Jerky??" I laughed
"What!! It's practical" he tried convincing
"Yes! Because every guy who's drinking beers and eating chips always randomly goes, Hey! I want some jerky right about now!" I made fun of him.
"You don't know! That could happen!!" He argued back making me laugh "Y'know America's weird! You guys eat things like Twinkies and root beer!"
We made it into the store. We continued arguing as we went and grabbed a cart. Unlinking elbows.
"So, you're telling me right now! You do NOT! Like Twinkie's?!?!!!!" I said as shocked as anyone "I mean rootbeer I understand, but TWinkIES!!" I ended up saying louder than expected
"I mean root beer doesn't even taste like bloody beer for crying out loud" I stopped pushing the cart and stared at him laughing "What! It really doesn't"
"Oh hun" I said jokingly putting my hand sort of holding his face. He smiled weirdly sort of scrunching his face at me "it's not beer sweetheart"
"What!!" He said as we continued walking "it's freaking called bloody root BEER shouldn't it have at least beer in it!"
"And did you think sponge cakes were made of sponge" I said trying to show him just because the name was one thing didn't mean it and he stayed quiet "oh sweetie" I said laughing as his face sort of just turned red.
We made it to one of my least favorite aisles. The alcohol section, you see I only drink wine and Well that is on occasion. Like when mom Tori and I go out, or holidays but besides that I don't drink. I don't enjoy drinking, so I just...don't do it. When we walked in everything sort of seemed foreign, what do guys like drinking?
       "Welp, at this point I'm just gonna push the cart you lead the way" I said stopping at the front of the entrance sort of confused.
       "Darling...I. Don't. Know." I looked at him and we both laughed.
       "Know what!" I said laughing "I'll go ask this guy. I pushed my cart towards a guy who was inside. Tom following behind me.
       "Hey sir" I asked and he turned around then his jaw dropped "I know I know it's tom Holland, isn't he adorable!" I laughed
       "No!! Oh my god! Your Aurora!!!" I froze more confused then ever "RDJ's daughter! Oh my god!! You are a icon in my family. Mr can you take our picture!" He asked Tom handing him his phone.
       "Take one on mine also!" I said kind of flattered. Taking my phone and handing it to Tom.
        We took pictures and then he left. Tom laughed at me. Then I face palmed "THE DRINKS!!" We sat there a little longer confused and not knowing what to get.
      "Ok let's just get a bunch of random things and hope for the best!" Tom said we started going up and down the aisles and if something looked interesting we decided to grab it. Also getting some generic things like the basics. I grabbed a random bottle of wine for if I happen to drink it then I did.
          We finished buying drinks then went to the car. Unloaded everything then left.
        "I'm so proud of myself" i said happy dancing and opening up my camera roll and looking at the pictures with the guy in the store.
       "So you think I'm adorable" tom raised his eyebrow
       "What??" I asked as I opened Instagram planing on posting the pictures because I felt proud.
       "When you thought the guy wanted a picture with me, you said I was adorable"
       "Cause Holland your a bean"
      He laughed "what does that even mean!"
        "It means you" I said confusing myself almost as I confused him.
"You make no sense" he admitted
"Hey!! At least I don't think your delicious" I said laughing thinking back to talking with Chris
"Oh god!" Tom laughed out "have you been hanging out with bloody Chris!!"
We both started laughing as I went back to posting the Instagram Picture.