transinnit (a tommyinnit ftm story)

chapter 7

tw/cw: underage smoking,

Next day

//Tommy POV//

I woke up to the sound of the kettle boiling and Wilbur humming your new boyfriend. I opened my eyes then immediately screwed them up. I squinted and waited for them to adjust before I pushed myself up

Tommy is this. Wilbur is this. Phil is this.

ayup I grumbled

TOMMAYYY

fuckin hell wil it's too early for this

mate it's like half 12

oh ello Phil

PHILLLLL

WAIT why did nobody wake me up

not gonna lie we only I only woke up like 20 minutes ago

yeah I was up but I didn't wanna wake you

right then... so are we vlogging today or...

up to you mate

suggest you do though

I didnt plan ought so... anyone got shit to vlog

well I could go do some band practice maybe?

right yeah...

Fuckin hell I can't deal with this shit right now. I should of fucking planned something. Now I'll have no shit to film and I won't get a video out. All my fans will fucking hate me for it then- Right fuck this I'm off for a smoke so I can clear me head.

Tommy?

what?...oh...just give me a minute I need to go speak to my mum and get some air and shit so I'll be outside

It wasn't  a complete lie I'll just talk to Vik if she isn't busy. She's pretty much my stand in mum. Speaking of me mum I should probably also check when my parents are comin back but there again they couldn't give a shit If I was missing or not.

I'll come with

oh no your alright

you sure?

yeah yeah

I get up off the sofa and make my way up the stairs to my room. I grab a hoodie and look at my low battery phone. It was still enough for a couple phone calls. I pat my pockets looking for my cigs and timidly smile when I realise they're still there.

I walk back down and walk past Will having a cuppa tea. I see Phil has his gaze fixed on the news and slightly laugh.

"old man" I say under my breath

what?

no nothing

right see you in a minute

alright

be careful

no thanks

wha-

BYEEEE

I shut the door and make my way to the bench at the back of the building. It was the same one I was sat on the day before.

I reached the bench and sat down while simultaneously pulling out my phone. I also reach for the number Vik had given me the day before.

I fumble around with my pockets for a minute realising I had left it on my bedside table. Oh- right... shit.