~The Three Days Later~
~Tom's View~
Where's Kat? She hasn't been on Mianite for ages. I've been texting, skyping, etc. her and she never responds. I've even asked Sonja, one of her best "girlfriends" to call her but, again she never repsonds. I hope nothing bad happened to her. After all, I do love her...~Kat's View~
My. Throat. Is. Killing. Me. Wonder how I got sick? After I left the Mianite stream three days ago, I went straight to my friends house. I thought it was going to be jut me and her. Wrong! It turned out to be a party, something that doesn't agree with my awkward abilities. The whole time I was in a corner on my phone until a random cute guy came up to me a started talking to me. But he was not as cute as Tom :). I learned nothing about him except the fact that he had a cold and kept coughing on me. And that is how I got sick.Since I was missing Mianite, I decided to catch up on editing since I always do it last minute. That would save me some free time when I heal. So I walked up to my computer and went ham. A few minutes into editing, Tom texted me.
Sent from: Tom
Hey gurl. What's up with you. COME BACK TO ME FELLOW DIANITEE!!Sent to Tom:
Hi. I'm sooo sick. I'll probably come back on tomorrow :).Sent from: Tom
Ok :( get better bby.Sent to Tom:
Ummm... ok bue!(And I like to say bue instead of bye. It's an inside joke) And that was our conversation. He called me baby. Well at least it wasn't sweetheart. Although I wish it was. And even if I wanted to be his girlfriend, I wouldn't think he would be ready because just last month he broke up with Kate and let me tell you, that boy was a mess. Though, I was the one comforting him after the break up. Ya, this relationship isn't going to happen soon.
I sigh, remembering the break up. I feel so bad for him. Anywho, I have to get back to editing!
~ Four Hours Later~
I'm finally done! Four hours of editing, done! I managed to edit at least three videos, which I'm happy about. I usually take two hours on one. But now I have nothing to do. Wait a minute... *stomach grumbles* I'm hungry. But I have no food. Let's go shopping!I ended up walking to the store which was about four/five blocks away. I wanted to take the car, but I'm a germ freak and wouldn't want to infect the car like Ebola spreads so easily so I walked. It was a nice, cool day here in L.A. I eventually got to to the store, got the necessary items (not a lot because I was walking back), and went back home.
On the way home, I wasn't paying attention and ran into somebody. Me, being the clumsy person I am, fell onto the mysterious person with my groceries, scattered across the sidewalk. "Oof! Sorry 'bout that ma'am. I didn't mean to- Kat?" The mysterious person says. Wait a minute, this mysterious person has a British accent just like "Tom? What are you doing here? Tucker's house is no where close to where you are right now." I said. "Uhhh... I maybe kinda came to see you but forgot where you live? Look, before you ask any questions why I came to visit you, I'm not going stalker mode on you. I jut simply felt like visiting you since the last time I saw you was, like, what? Two months ago in person? Look Kat, I really, REALLY miss you. I would risk getting sick then not seeing you at all" Tom said. I was in shock. I didn't know what to say or do. 'He misses me' I said in my mind. 'He... misses ME. Not Kate or his family. He misses ME.' At that moment I knew what I had to do.
I hugged Tom. I hugged him tight like I was going to never see him again. He hugged back, but with a little more strength. We stayed like that for a good five minutes before we likes into each other's eyes, laughed, picked up my groceries, and walked back to my house.
A/N: I am really happy how this chapter came out. Crappy or not. See you guys in the next update!
-Antonina
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Unintentional Hurting *SynHD Fanfic*
Fanfiction[ CU R R EN T L Y E D I T I N G ] Katarina Lopez never thought that she would fall in love with her best friend, Tom Cassel better known as TheSyndicateProject on YouTube. How will she solve this problem? Many obstacles will be thrown her way, an...