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Tom Holland...Your best friend from Ballet when you were 8 decided he'd stop ballet for acting soon after you became very close. You said you'd keep in touch. But as his acting career climbed and climbed, he forgot more about you. However. You never gave up ballet. You kept going to become one of the most famous. The best of the best. The cream of the crop in London. Your name rang a bell to Tom. Then when he realized it was you. The girl who took his breath away back when he did ballet. The girl he left behind on accident to try and make acting work. He instantaneously tried to rekindle old times. Never forgetting that handshake.
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"I hate this," Tom says, letting out a breath. "I hate that we don't know how to act around each other anymore." He looks at me with furrowed brows. "I-I don't know what to say," I look at him. I really don't. "This is what we wanted." "We?" He turns to me quickly and crosses his arms. "Let me make it clear. I didn't want this. I respected your decision and understood your reasons. But that does not mean I wanted it." He spits. I raise my eyebrows in surprise. He's frustrated, and I know that. "I'm sorry, Tom. Things have been going well. It's been stress-free. That is what I wanted." I cross my arms and frown. "Yeah, stress-free," he scoffs. He turns away from me again. "I'm glad you think so, and I'm glad you've been doing well. I just wish things were back to the way they were." The doors open and he steps out, walking in the direction of my room. "Tom, I can take the bag." I walk after him, reaching my hand out for his arm as he jerks it away from my touch. "No, I want to carry it to your room. It's heavy and it hurts your shoulder." Even mid-fight he's taking care of me. -------------------------------------------------------- When Y/N and Tom meet on the set of Spider-Man 3, sparks fly instantly. The two soon find themselves involved in a complicated situation that could cost both of them their jobs. Is the risk worth it if they might be the love of your life? -------------------------------------------------------- Hi! This story is already completely written, so chapters will be posted weekly, if not twice a week! I haven't written fanfic in a while, so I felt a little rusty. I hope you all like it (:

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