Things Change || Tom Holland x Reader || DISCONTINUED
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  • Odsłon 7,034
  • Głosy 98
  • Części 6
  • Czas 13m
Opowieść Zakończona, Pierwotnie opublikowano sty 22, 2019
Tom is the senior bad boy of Surbiton Highschool. He's quite the looker, and can charm any girl that comes his way... Or so he thought. (Y/N) (Y/L/N) is the new girl who just moved to the UK from America, and she will not tolerate any of his flirtiness. Tom begins to get frustrated when he can't shake her, and even more frustrated when he begins to actually feel something for the only girl that won't look at him...

I DO NOT OWN TOM HOLLAND (sadly...)
In this story, Tom and you are seniors in highschool and he isn't a movie star... Yet.
I know I suck at summaries... Don't rub it in just read the book
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