Chapter 9

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I woke up to Tom placing a tray on a table next to me. I sat up and reached for the tray. Waffles and hash browns, my  two favorite breakfast foods. I smiled up at Tom and said thank you.
"Tom, what is it like to be on the c-team? And be more involved?"
"It's an amazing experience maybe on day you  can be on the team. I'd love to see you grow and meet people."
"Thanks baby. I should get ready, so we can go." I said to Tom with sorrow in my eyes. He shook his head and grabbed the now empty tray. I walked  in to my room and but on my Blue Boston Tom shirt Tom have me. I loved this shirt because it represented my boyfriend, and it smelt like him. I then put on my black skinny jeans and my black and white converse. I walked into my bathroom and applied a little bit of black mascara. I walked out of the bathroom and saw Tom sitting on the couch on his phone. I rubbed his hair. It was very soft and fluffy; a little bit longer than I remembered. I jingled my keys.
"I'm driving today." I said jingling my keys and grabbing his hands. We walked out to the parking garage and we hoped in to my 2016 Ford Escape. We drove for 37 minutes and arrived to the studio. We walked in and the first thing I saw was Lucas and Sydney holding hands in the waiting room. I remember when they where 9 or 10.
"Tom?" I whispered as we walked to the meeting room.
"What wrong Maya?" Tom asked now talking like normal?
"Are Sydney and Lucas dating?" I questioned.
"Yeah,no one knows except the main workers here and their parents. Aren't they cute?" Tome asked me.
"Of course! Are you doing collaborations today?" I asked.
"Yeah, you can join mine and Tori's more than likely. If you want?" Tom told me.

I watched Tom Tori Brandon and Eric do the colabs. It was a strange experience since I'm always behind the screen. Tom kept looking at me from behind the camera. Eric noticed and said, " Tommy Boy congrats!" Tom blushed and then Brandon and Tori looked at me. I didn't know what to do and I started to cry. Then I remembered freshman year of high school. I ran out of the studio. I ran to the bathroom on the first level. Some how I managed to get there before Tom. I locked the door and the tears streamed out of my eyes. Then I heard a knock.
"Baby, I'm sorry. Can you please come out." Tom said with concern.
I unlocked the door and ran out to his arms. I hugged him and hugged him.

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