𝟎𝟒|𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

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The Oscars had officially ended, meaning we were going to the after party. Meadow and I didn't plan on staying there long since we both knew we had early mornings.

We were trying to get through a huge group when I fall back on my butt.  A male on the shorter side somehow knocked me over. Although it wouldn't take much considering my outfit.

I see a hand coming into vision for me to grab. I accept the offer and am met with a super attractive man.

"Sorry about that, love," the man says with a British accent.

"Oh no, it's okay. I'm a bit clumsy," I say while laughing.

He then extends his hand and states, "Where are my manners! I'm Tom Holland!"

I shake his hand while saying, "Hello! I'm Sav Beckett, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Likewise," Tom replies. He then glances over to Meadow and introduces himself to her as well.

We begin to converse for a majority of the party. I check the time and see that Meadow and I should most likely get going.

"It was nice meeting you, but Meadow and I should really get going," I tell Tom while Meadow nods her head.

"Well I'll leave you too be. Get home safe!" he says with a smile.

Meadow and I turn towards the exit when I hear 'Sav!' being yelled. Low and behold Tom Holland was yelling my name.

"Wait! Can I get your number to hang out some time?" he politely asks.

"Of course," I say. After that, I make my way home and fall asleep instantly.

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I honestly need a Tom in my life
September 6, 2018

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