Chapter 9

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After holding me for a while, Tom put on a movie. It happened to be one of my favorite movies, The Notebook. As we watched the movie, I snuggled into Tom's arms as he draped a blanket over us. I felt so safe, so loved.

I didn't care if we seemed to be moving too quickly. He respected me more than enough to always ask if something he was doing was okay. Like, rubbing my shoulder or having his hand on my cheek. He was so precious and overly cautious, like my own personal angel.

In a sense, he was my angel. Whenever I would come home after dealing with my ex boyfriend and toxic ex  best friends, I would hide in my bedroom and watch Tom's movies and TV shows. I would sob into my pillow, desperately wishing I could give Half Blood Prince Draco a massive hug.

Tom's acting always made me feel better even if it was only for a few short hours. It didn't matter. I never thought in a million years that I would be someone that he would date. I truly loved him, wanting him to be happy. He deserved it, he deserved so much more than I could ever give him but that didn't stop me from trying.

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