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Just some imagines of Thomas Brodie Sangster in his movies or just as himself. I hope you'll like this book. I have decided to give it a try. (:
All right go to the directors of the movies. I only own...
{a/n: enjoy it girls and let me know what you think about it}
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It's February and me and my friends are in London because we have decided that we needed this Holiday. I have been to London before and I fell in love with its architecture and with the people, so nice and polite. We are in Starbucks now because I really needed a coffee. A very strong one. I have been walking so much today. My friends sit down inside waiting for me. "Can I have a coffee, please?" I ask. "Sure, miss. It's coming. What's your name? We're going to write it down on the cup" "Oh, name's Y/n" I smile widely as they give me my coffee. I turn around. "What a cute name" I look in front of me and I am shocked. Thomas Brodie Sangster is in front of me and he said my name is cute. I have to say something. Anything. "O-oh t-thanks. Y-yours nice t-too. I mean, yeah, it is cute" And it's getting awkward. "I know your name obviously. Who doesn't know it?" Great job y/n. Seriously? He smiled and took the cup out of my hands, he takes a sip of it and lick his lip. "Oh, coffee? I was hoping you'd have taken a cup of tea instead. We're in London and coffee bloody sucks" he smiles and hands me his cup. "Here, you should taste this" I blush a little thinking about the fact that my lips are about to get where his were and I internally fangirl as a crazy. I take a sip of it and it happens to be earl grey tea with a little bit of coconut milk. It was amazing and it tasted so good. My friends are looking at me from the table and they are smirking. "Well, I better go now. Bye Thomas" I start to walk when he grabs my arm gently stopping me. "Tom, just Tom. Please" he smiles then he opens his mouth again. "I'd love to offer you a pint later tonight. Would you come with me?" I smile a little looking into his deep brown eyes and his dirty blonde hair. "I'd love to"
A/n I really hope if i go to London something like this happens. It would be awesome as shuck. Gladers vocabulary much? ;) Bye hope you like it! -Sara
