I woke up on my couch with Tom standing next to me. Everything that happened was a blur. I don't remember anything after leaving toms house. " Tom?" I yawn. " Oh good, your finally awake, darling!" He smiles. " what happened?" I rub my forehead. " You were trampled by some of my fans... I'm really sorry" He frowned. " oh thank heavens your awake Violet!" Victoria runs to me. " I'm fine Vic don't worry" I laugh. She kisses my forehead. " are you sure?" " yes Vic I'm fine" " Again I'm really, really sorry Mrs. Brun" Tom sighs" Tom for the last time it's not your fault" I yawn again. "ok if you say so" he sits down next to me. "what time is it?" I sit up. Tom looks at his watch " about quarter past six why?" " so I missed lunch" I frown. " yep, and dinner too" he laughs.
Tom went home after about an hour. Victoria and Edgar has been in the kitchen making dinner since half past five. "Vegetable Soup is done!" Edgar yelled. I walked out and sat at the dining room. The room smelled amazing. Edgar and Victoria have always been the best cooks ever. They actually owned a Restaurant in Paris called maison de nourriture ( House of Food ). It sounds pretty stupid in English but it's so beautiful to say in French. maison de nourriture, I say it over and over again in my head. Missing the restaurant. I frown, " oh my god!" " what dear are you ok?" Victoria looks at me, " No, I forgot to call Francis and Antoinette!!"
I ate my vegetable soup as fast as possible. Then I ran upstairs. Then I clicked on our group-chat.
Me: FT?
Antoinette: oh now you remember us 🙄
Me: I was busy!
Francis: what was more important than your two best friends?
Me: it's my neighbor,FT and I'll tell you everything!
Antoinette: neighbor? What's so special about a neighbor?
Francis: ok fine
On the FaceTime
" Heyyy" I laugh. " sup" Francis smiles, " ok now what's more important than us" Antoinette sighs. " your never gonna believe this, my neighbor is Tom Holland!!!!" I scream. " yep totallyyy" they both roll their eyes. " is that the only excuse you could come up with?" Antoinette laughs. Just then I hear something hitting my window. " perfect timing" I laugh. "what?" They both say perplexingly. I walk over to the window and put it down. " Hey Tom" I smile. " hello violet, what are you doing?" He smiles. " on FaceTime with my friends, will you say hi to them please because they don't believe your my neighbor" I laugh. " oh sure show the camera on me." I put the camera on them, "hello violets friends!" He laughs. " Omg your not lying" they both scream and start asking a bunch of questions. " I gotta go sorry" I laugh then quickly hang up. "Sorry about them" I laugh. " no it's fine, trust me I've had worse. Especially our last neighbor" Tom laughs. "what did your last neighbor do?" " so she had your room, and whenever she found out that my room was here. She would always try and talk to me. But she was quite obsessed with me. She kept asking me out, but I didn't know her one bit" " whoa that's insane" "yea very." "I bet it's annoying having all these teenage girls that want to marry you" " yes, most of the time it does get annoying, but I'm glad that I am loved by so many people" he laughs. " Vi? Did you call them" Victoria walks in behind me. I turn around from the window sill. " yea, why?" " oh hello Tom, Just wondering if you wanted some ice cream cake Vi?" She smiles. " hello Mrs. Brun" Tom smiles. " yea I want some" " ok come downstairs in a minute" she smiles then leaves the room. " I want some ice cream cake" Tom crosses his arms, rolls his bottom lip and fake pouts. I laugh " come on Tommy you can have some ice cream cake" I laugh. " I haven't been called Tommy since I was 8" he laughs whilst crawling over to my room.
We walk downstairs, Edgar is sitting on the couch. " bonjour tom, es-tu venu pour un gâteau à la crème glacée?" Edgar smiles. Tom looks at me and raises an eyebrow. " Edgar he doesn't speak French" I laugh. " oh yea sorry Tom, I said did you come for some ice cream cake?" Edgar laughs. " Yes sir" Tom smiles. "It's homemade" I look at Tom and smile. "Can your aunt make good ice cream cake?" " best ice cream cake in Paris, maybe Kingston too" I laugh. " good" he smiles. We all sit down at the table and get a slice of cake. Tom gets a bite on his fork.
After we finish our cake I look at Tom. " Tom" I laugh. " yes" he looks at me. " you have a little bit of ice cream on your nose." I laugh. " what where?" He smiles. " it's right on the tip of your nose" I laugh. " he wipes his nose. " did I get it?" He smiles. " I dunno" I laugh even though I do know that it's on his face still. " tell me vi!" He laughs. " never" I smile. " fine then, I won't tell you if there is some on your face. " what is there?" I say confused as I wiped my face in the mirror. " yep right there" and he wipes his fin r on the tip of his nose and wipes the ice cream on my cheek. " hey!" I yell playfully. " so there was some on my face" he laughs. " hey Tom your mother just called and wanted to know when your coming back home" Victoria smiled. " hmm, do you mind if I stay the night and have a marvel movie marathon with Violet?" He smiles at Victoria. " yes that's fine I'm sure violet would enjoy that, wouldn't you vi?" Victoria smiles. I was super happy, Tom holland, the Thomas Stanley Holland wants to have a movie night with me. Boring, nerdy, not that hot Violet Brun. " YES! I uhh mean.. yea sure sounds good" I say trying to sound chill. He laughs. " ok can you Call my mum and tell her that I'm staying Mrs. Brun?" Tom looked at Victoria, " yes dear" Victoria smiled at Tom and got on the phone.
Me and Tom started to get sleepy around the first avengers movie . " hey Tom?" I look at him. " yea vi?" He smiles. "what was it like meeting the actors you looked up to?" " it was amazing and I was so glad I got to meet them! Maybe I could get you too meet some of them!" He smiled. " don't worry Tom, I already met my favorite actor" I smile. " oh wow, did you go to a comic con?" He smiled back. " no, he's my neighbor" I blush. It took Tom a minute to get it. He then looked at me and blushed too. He then held his hand out. I grabbed his hand and fell asleep.
