chapter one

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5 years later...

Tom's POV

It's been five years. Five fucking years since it happened. I can never forgive myself. Or her. For running away after I killed her mom. How could she?! I did everything for her. But I'm not gonna stop looking for 1 stupid little girl. Definitely not Y/n. I have to find her

Y/n's POV

It's been five years. Five years since I lost my mom and Tom. I couldn't handle it anymore, it was too much. I ran away. Away to Orlando. I found work and someone that cares about me. He, Noah is not my boyfriend but we are very close. I gave birth to my little boy Jay. He is not Noah's child but Tom's. I couldn't really tell him who he was from because I was ashamed of my past. I still am.

Tom's POV

I'm sitting at my desk searching for Y/n. Looking at files and other stuff. I'm kinda losing hope, i can't find here. I have to tho. It is my task, she left me without anything. She could tell anyone about us. We could be killed so easily and she just let it all happen without saying a thing. How could she?

Harry storms into the room with his laptop under his arm.

"Ever heard of knocking?"
I say serious

"I found her"
He says pointing at his screen

"WHAT?!"
I scream

He runs over to me and shows me the screen. She is in fucking Orlando? She is in Orlando? She was right under our noses and we didn't fucking see?! What the fuck

I throw my hands in my hair and look a bit closer. She has a small house, it's quite cute but nothing for her.

"She was under our noses and we didn't see?"
I say mad, exhaling trough my nose

"Yeah she was..."
He sighs

"We are going there tomorrow get fucking ready. Bring Brandon and Jason here now"
I say laying back in my chair.

I see Harry leave the room fast and I look to the ceiling. How could I be so fucking stupid. I looked in Asia, Europe, Africa and I found nothing. Because she never left the country. How?! How could she outsmart me? Me. Tom Holland?

My thoughts are interrupted by Brandon and Jason walking in.

"Tom we are here"
They say standing in front of my desk

"Harry just found her"
I say exhaling again.

They look completely shocked.

"You?"
"You found her?"
They say totally in shock

"Yes so tomorrow we are going to get Y/n back"
I say biting my nail

"Yes of course."
Brandon says

"Thank you so much guys"
I stand up and give them a hug

"I couldn't do this without you"
I smile and walk out of the room to my bedroom. Our bedroom. The bedroom of me and Y/n. It was furnished just the way she liked it. Her favorite colors. I sit down on the bed and just look around and think of all the fun memories we had... 

Y/n's POV

I go to Jay's school to pick him up. I wait in my car when my little boy comes around the corner, smiling as always. He runs to the car and opens the door.

"Hi mommy!"
He says smiling

"Hey cuddles"
I give him a kiss on his forehead and look at the road

"Buckle up cuddles"
He buckles up and looks out of the window

"How was your day?"

"Fun! Are we going to see Noah today?"
He says happy

"Yeah we are cuddles, he's coming to eat  with us!"
I say rubbing his hair

"Yay!!"
He smiles

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When we arrive I lift him up and but him on my hip while looking for the keys. I walk over to the door and Noah already opens.

"You're already here!"
I say smiling

"Yeah of course"
He laughs a bit

"Noah!!"
Jay says

"Jay!! Little man!"
He says grabbing him from me.

I walk in and close the door. It smells amazing here.

"Did you already cook?"
I say walking into the kitchen

"I thought I make something special for you"
He says putting Jay down

"Ahh that's so sweet Noah!"
I walk over him and hug him

"I want a hug too!"
Jay says

I lift him up and Noah and I hug him tight.

We sit down and start eating the dinner Noah made. It was amazing. Afterwards I put Jay to bed and walk back over to Noah. He's sitting on the couch looking at the tv.

"Y/n. Come sit down please"
He says putting the couch for me to sit

"Oh okay"
I laugh a bit

I sit down next to him and look him in the eyes

"Would you want to be my girlfriend?"
He asks

"I-"
I stutter

"I don't know.."
I sigh

"I don't want to get hurt like I did before"
I look down not trying to show my emotions.

"You know I would never treat you like he did"
He says putting his hand on my thigh

"No. I know but-"

"I thought you really liked me but guess not."
He says standing up and grabbing his jacket from the couch

"No! Noah please. I do but it's too soon"
I say walking after him

"After one year you still haven't got over him? You still fucking love him!"
He says screaming at me. He slams the door closed. I walk back to the couch and put my hands in my hair. Not knowing what to do.

-to be continued-

-a/n: ofc! Ofc I had to make a part two! A sequel on my favorite story, I couldn't just let that be the end right?-

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