Tord's POV
After we got home from work, I went straight to my room to be upset. Edd called for me, but I ignored him.
There was a soft knock on my door.
"Come in." I said. The door opened quietly, and I sat up to see who it was. It was Tom.
"Do you need something?" I asked, careful to keep my tone polite so it wouldn't sound rude.
"Are you still upset about what happened earlier?" He asked quietly.
I sighed, and nodded my head.
"He had no right to treat you like that!" I said angrily. Tom sighed
"Not to be rude, but let it go. He will probably get fired, and we'll never have to deal with him again." Tom said calmly. I sighed again, but louder.
Finally, I nodded.
"I'll let it go, but only because you asked.."
"Promise?" Tom asked. I chuckled.
"Promise." Tom suddenly gave me a hug. I obviously hugged him back, but for some reason, it made me sad.
"I'm sorry I wasn't there to stop him earlier.." I said quietly, still holding onto him.
"Hey. It was not your fault. You had no clue, it's okay." He said sternly. I turned my head a little bit to look at my clock. 19:40.. It wasn't that late, but I was tired nonetheless.
"Hey I'm going to take a nap, so unless you want to join me, I'd suggest you leave. I'm not arguing if you want to stay though.." I said. I got a soft punch in the arm, followed by a laugh.
"Maybe some other time, commie." Tom stood up, walked to the door, and waved me 'goodbye' and left. Once the door was closed, I was angry again.
Who does he think he is?! If he shows his face at that café again, he won't have a face! That little-
You're breaking your promise. I stopped thinking about beating Marcus's face in, and calmed down.
Maybe taking a nap would help.
---Time Skip To The Next Day---
I woke up to my alarm.. Again.. I dragged myself out of bed, and got ready. I walked into Tom's room and gently woke him up.
"Tom, come on, it's time for work." He groaned and slapped my hand. It didn't really hurt. I shook him a little bit harder.
"No avoiding this, Tom."
"I knowww." Tom grumbled, but finally got up.
"I'll leave you to get ready." I said, and walked out the door. I went downstairs, and decided to make some breakfast.
5 minutes later, I quickly made some smoothies, and knocked on Tom's door. He swung it open, and looked at me holding two smoothies.
"I'm assuming one's mine?" He said, taking a smoothie.
"No, I made two for myself." I said sarcastically. He looked at me for a moment, when I realized he was rolling his 'eyes' at me.
"Just because I can't see you rolling your eyes, doesn't mean you're not rolling them." Tom looked at me with surprise.
"How did you even know?!" He said, in shock. I rolled my eyes, and turned away. I grabbed the keys off the table, and walked out the front door, Thomas close behind. Time for work.
---Time Skip---
We arrived at work a little bit early today, 7:15. As we walked in, I noticed Jamie, sitting at the table, and chatting with Charlie. No Marcus. Good.
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