When I woke up in the morning, I hadn't remembered what had happened last night until I opened my curtains and looked out of the window into Tom's room.
I turned away and walked downstairs. As I made my way into the kitchen, I then realised I was face to face with my mum.
"Hey sweetie, how did you sleep?"
"Alright actually, then I woke up remembering how shitty I felt before I went to bed," I said yanking open the cupboard
"What happened?" She asked
"Well, check your phone, I'm pretty sure you can just open any entertainment news app and then see it on the front screen 'Tom Holland is a pretty shit boyfriend and here's the proof you've all been waiting for'" I said sarcastically
"Language!"
"Okay Steve Rogers"
I heard some footsteps around the corner and saw my sister leaning on the door frame "Oh yes, you know when Mya's in a mood, she's sarcastic. I love it when you are like this"
"Not funny Laura"
(a/n: I've just realised, I've been calling her sister Laura, Lauren for the last few chapters. Sorry for the confusion, back to the story)
"I'm so sorry sweetie" My mum came over and gave me a hug
"What are you sorry about? Tom is just being an utter... not going to say that, it'll be not a very nice word" I replied
"Have you tried talking to him?" Laura asked
"No. If I do talk to him right now, I would yell at him. Wait a second that's a great idea. Thanks, Laura"
I walked out of the door, bearing in my I still had my bedclothes on but that doesn't matter, and walked over to Toms house and knocked on the door.
a/n: sorry I left it so long to write this chapter, I had a lot of school work to do and I should hopefully put up a couple of chapters today.
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runnin' home to you (under editing)
RomanceWhen your best friend leaves you suddenly, without any notice, your world turns from light to dark. But when they come back will it be the same?
