Tom's POV
We arrived at the hotel and I bagsed the bed by the wall as far from the others so I could figure out what to do. We went to bed at around ten and the others fell asleep almost instantly.
I tossed and turned but I couldn't get her out of my head. I knew what had to be done.
Grabbing my jeans, I felt for the crumpled piece of paper and tapped the number into my phone. It was nearly midnight so I hoped she wouldn't answer and we could forget about it all.
Hey it's me I just wanted to tell u I can't stop thinking about u
She didn't reply immediately so I closed my eyes and began to drift off. I almost had a heart attack when my phone vibrated.
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