The winner takes it all (Tom Holland fan fiction)

Untitled Part 21

Ring ring , ring ring  "What do you want?" Ashley says. "Well isn't it nice talking to you ash. listen Toms asked me to go to his this weekend," I wait for her reply before she gives the most unhelpful answer in the history of answers. "So?" she says when turning the call into a facetime. "That's such a brilliant answer. And a beautiful picture." my sarcasm incredibly noticeable as I'm greeted by the gorgeous view of her stuffing her face with noodles. After she's swallowed the noodles she simply shrugs and says "I just don't see why your so stressed out?"

I take a few small breaths before launching into my little venting session. "Ashley, he has invited me to his house barely a few weeks ago I was just a fan who won a competition to see him  now he has invited me  to his house and I don't know if he mans for me to stay the night or just a day and if I'm staying the night in London am I staying in his house or am I getting a hotel room? Do you have absolutely no idea how much I can overthink things has our many years of friendship taught you nothing about little old anxiety riddled me?" realising I probably shouldn't have lain all of that onto her and that I should have taken more breaths. 

"OK I don't want to have to come over again when you faint from not breathing enough when your talking so please stop doing that. Also I know how much you overthink things but I also now Tom he is go with the flow yet he will call to make sure that he knows what plans are commencing so stop being anxious and why don't we sort out a few outfits that will fit in your backpack is you vacuum pack them huh?" 

I smile through the phone and nod my head slowly a way that through the years she has realised means that m saying "Yes we will do that I apologize for being stressy... "

After going through every possible scenario and figuring what I'd do in those situations  and sorting out what outfits ill take (if it all even goes ahead) we begin on my make up and toiletries bag. Once weve finished everything and I have suitably calmed down we end the call agreeing to talk later "Bye Ash. Thank you for calming me down..." she looks at me with a smile playing on her lips "Anytime bud love ya Night.." I chuckle at the familiar nickname of 'Bud' "Love ya too bye..." 

After a couple of episodes of friends I've fully calmed down I look at my phone and see a text from tom reading "Hey just wanted to check that you are gonna come down here this weekend? Let me know asap if you are so we can sort out what were doing and if you'd like to spend the night. See you Tomxx"

Shit...

I quickly text back seeing as the message what sent nearly 40 minutes ago "Hi Tom yes if that's fine with you I would very much like to come and see you this weekend. Don't worry about me staying at yours I will find myself somewhere for the night! See you this weekend, Mxx"

when the next commercial break starts I hear the familiar sound of a notification sound from my phone with a reply from Tom splaying itself over the screen, "Nonsense I invited you this weekend  there is no way you will stay anywhere but my house so don't you argue with me. End of! See you in a couple of days at 11 o'clock at kings cross? A train leaves from the Hampshire train stations and arrives there around 11. See you love, Tomxx"

Damn, if hes looked up all of that maybe he does really wanna see me...