Me and Tom where basically talking about everything and nothing. I told him about I was invited to the art show, which he thought was great.
"I don't know what or who I'm going to draw though" I told him.
"Hm..." he said thinking before he continued "what if I took you too the museum tomorrow, you could get some inspiration maybe?" he asked
"Just what I need" I said smirking
"Great, I'll pick you up tomorrow at noon" he said smiling
I nodded back at his answer.
"Well, I should be on my way. It's getting late" he said standing up.
I walked with him to the door and leaned against the wall with my shoulder while he took he jacket on.
He reached out his hand to give me a handshake "thank you for tonight, I enjoyed it" he said giving me a handsome smile. I really didn't want to shake his hand since I basically hated people touching me, but I felt so mean saying it so I just gave it a little short shake and said "me too, besides that little accident" I said tightening my jaw
"Eheheh. its fine. As long as you are okay" he said smiling.
"Yeah I'm good" I said looking up to him. He was pretty tall. He stared into my eyes, and for once I didn't break eye contact.
"I'll see you tomorrow then" he said before he turned around and walked out the door.
I waited some seconds to be sure he had walked far enough away and breathed heavy out. "uhhhh, what's going on with me??" I said to myself.
I went to the kitchen to drink some cold water before I headed to bed
"Where did you last saw her?" the little boy asked.
"Here. She told me to wait here... but she hasn't returned" I quiet said.
"Do you want to go look for her?" he asked.
At that age I didn't know what that actually happened so I said "yes"
I woke up screaming. My pulse was so high; I rubbed my face with my hands and tried to calm down. I looked out over my dark room still breathing heavy. After Connor past away... I've had these terrible nightmares.
I looked over to the clock, it was 10am. I couldn't fall asleep so I just stood up. I showered my hair before I started putting some makeup on. Not much. A little mascara, filled inn my eyebrows and put a light eye shadow on.
I dried my hair and put it up in a ponytail. When the clock was 12 I walked down to get some breakfast. I was wearing a loos flower patterned crop top and a white jacket with black pants.
Tom's pov
When I was driving to her apartment I was slightly nervous, for no reason really. I didn't understand. I was usually never nervous.
I drove up till here driveway and stopped the car. I walked up the stairs and ringed on her doorbell.
Liz's pov
I heard the doorbell and walked over to open it. Tom was standing there. He had a black leather jacket on with a scarf around his neck and had a handsome smile placed on his lips.
"Hello darling" he said.
"Hi Tom" I said blushing a little
"Now, are you ready to visit the museum?" he asked lifting his right eyebrow
"Yes" I said smiling
"Then, what are we waiting for?" he said smirking.
When I saw his car I immediately got a little more exited, I don't know why I liked it so much but I did.
The museum was amazing, and I think I got the inspiration I needed.
"Liz, come and look at this one" I heard Tom said. I walked over to him and saw a painting that looked like two sisters "what do you see?" he suddenly said. "I see two sisters, one of them are looked inside an ice block. The other one have the key to get her out but aren't sure if she want to let her out because of the past. She controls the fire. The other sister who is looked in control the ice. She looked herself in" I said looking up at the big painting.
"Wow, you're mind surly work in a million ways" tom said looking at me. I smirked at his answer still looking at the painting.
My phone started ringing and I picked it up from my pocket. "It's just my mum" I said to Tom before I answer.
*Hi Mum* I said
*hello dear, I was just wondering how is everything going?* she asked
*I'm good, how about you?* I said
*I'm good. Everything is as normal as always I suppose. Have you made any new friends dear?*
I looked over to Tom. He was standing some meters away from me studying the painting we were looking at.
*maybe* I said short.
*Oh? You have to be more specific darling* she said.
I giggled still looking at Tom
*but I have to go now, talk to you later* I said
*okay, promise to call me later this week*
*I promise* I said before hanging up.
When I looked up I saw Tom was walking towards me
"Everything okay?" he asked
"Yeah, she was just wondering if i was okay" I said smiling.
He nods before he says "I was thinking...if you want we could go over to my house and make ourselves some dinner?" he asked rubbing his neck.
"I would love to but, I have to get started on my project." I said looking down at the floor. "I need all the time I have"
"Yeah I understand" he said looking a little disappointed.
I bite my lip before saying "if you want to we can do it later sometime?"
"Defiantly" he said smiling
YOU ARE READING
where there is an actor there is an artist (a Tom Hiddleston fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarLiz moves to London to get her life on tracks after a long battle, she has a big secret she can't even think of and tries to tell herself that she's wrong i'm not going to say anything more so i'm leaving you to figure out the rest of the story ;)