Chapter six

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LISA'S POV:

I sat up scratching at my scab on my finger. I turned and checked my phone, the blue light blinding me. 3:15 am, and I can't sleep. I'm scared to. I stood and made my way out of the room and into the small hallway and eventually into the tiny restroom. I ran my hand through my hair slowly as if to calm myself.

I was scared for tommy. We had got him home, but he practically forced us out. not wanting us to stay. And I mean I know why... I was there not two hours before that. but we couldn't push on the matter in case he started to get the fainting spells again, so we left and told him to call if anything.

"Lizzy, what are you doing up?" My brother leaned against the door frame of the washroom. "I told you not to call me that, it's Lisa." I told him holding back a smile. "i know" he shrugs at me "but your my little sister and I can call you whatever I want. now. what's wrong?" His stare was solid. I sighed and leant against the sink slightly. "it's tommy joe."i told him. "your new boy friend?" he spoke so calmly. I nearly choked. "what? no!" he laughed at my shock and I continued by telling him everything.

"Why the hell did that Adam guy end it with him when obviously they were and still are very much in love?" my brother exclaimed like a fan girl after watching a gay romance or something. I shrug and tell him that's what I'm wondering as well. I told him about the accident and how tommy was sick and so on. "well I mean you can't blame TJ for kicking you out. he's ashamed." I nodded and agreed to that. "I just wish there was some way that I could help him." I told my brother. "well" he sighed and looked at me "maybe all tommy needs is Adam. and Adam needs him too..." I looked at my brother and then at my feet as my toes scrunched together. when the hell did he become so damn wise? wish I was like my brother sometimes. he's just like my mom..

"Your right." I tell him. "I need to get those two to love each other again!" I say as I march out of the restroom and back to my room. "you always were driven." my bother tells me just before saying goodnight. "just like mom." I smiled at him and closed my door.

ADAM'S POV:

I looked up from tying my shoe laces and smiled. snow coated every inch of the back yard. it was like a white wonderland. "Glitter baby!" I called as I pulled on my beanie. "I'm comn, I'm comn!" tommy called from within the house. I stepped to the edge of the porch and looked around, not a animal nor bird in site. I gasped as two arms tightly wrapped around my torso. i turned to see a rosy nosed Tommy, his blond hair messily put away into a black beanie.

"Hey baby boy." his voice was as soft as the snow and his face as red as a rose. "First snow of winter." he tells me smiling so big. "I'm glad I get to spend it with you." I tell him. and he turns even more red if that's possible. he pulls away smirking as he throws himself into the snow. I laugh as he gets lost in the white. I step in, the snow compressing my ankles gently. It hadn't snowed this much last winter so tommy begged to go out and that what we did. sorta. he pulled himself out of the bed of snow and smiled up at me. I reached down and scooped up a hand full of snow, patting each side into a ball.

Tommy laughed furiously as he launched one at me, the ball splattering on my chest. "hey!" I joked as tommy began to run in the other direction. I threw one only clipping his knee. I laughed as he hid behind the shack where we keep all the gardening tools. I squatted down and made a total of five more snow balls and waited. "war?" tommy joe called and I nodded. "war!" I stood with my snowballs and waited. tommy wheeled himself around the corner of the shack with a arms full of snowballs launching one at me, missing by a lot. he frowned jokingly as he reached for another. but it was too late I had threw mine.

Tommy yelped and fell to the floor as the snowball hit his face. ah, crap. "tommy!" I called as I ran to his side, getting on my knees. "you okay? I'm sorry!!" he laid there with one hand over his face, a smirk beneath the palm. I gasped as a cold sensation slammed against the side of my face gently. "you trickster!" I gasped as I climbed atop him sitting at his waist, tickling his sides. tommy laughed and snorted begging me to stop. his small hands griped my shoulders, a tender smile on his face as his eyes fucking glowed. I sat atop him looking at those hazel eyes, happily lost. I lent down and planted my lips against his, my hands cupping his face. Our lips moved in sink and it felt as if nothing existed except for me and my TJ. and I was okay with that. I was okay with nothing being there. with being totally oblivious as long as my tommy joe was here with me at my side forever. I pulled away and tommy laughed a little scared looking. "what's wrong glitter baby?" he covered his face with his arms and smiled. "I love you."

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