I wore my favourite pyjamas then put on my headphones and went down to the kitchen. Tomorrow is holiday so i'm gonna have some fun . I grab the ingredients and a bowl and kept following the instructions that was written in the cooking book .
I poured in some milk then added some flour and cocoa powder and began mixing it . It's been a while i haven't baked cupcakes but my cupcakes are always the best.
I started swinging my body with the melody playing in my ears while mixing what was in the bowl . Suddenly i heard a weak noise so I took off my headphones and heard a loud knock on my door . Who the hell is this ?
It must be julia, maybe she has come here to apologise. I guess i was too mean to her either. The person kept knocking on the door .
"Coming!" I yelled while putting the spoon down on the counter and walking to the door . As i opened it i froze in my space .
"Finally" tom sighed . He analyzed me from head to toe and put his hand on his mouth to hide his laugh . "Nice outfit" he said
between his laughter.
"Shit" i quickly closed the door on his face. How could i forget he was coming ? Why am i so dumb !
I ran up to my room and changed into a black t shirt with a pair of black jeans . I fixed my hair and did a light make up as fast as i could . Then i ran back downstairs to open the door . I hope he forget what he saw of me .
I opened the door and fortunately he was still waiting there. He looked and me up and down and walked in while a smirk formed on his lips .
"Sorry you waited so long" i tried to change the subject and make him forget the embarrassing look i had earlier.
"You know i actually liked the previous look better" he shrugged as his smirk got bigger.
"Shut up" i mumbled and rolled my eyes .
He took a look of my house inches to inches like it's a museum and then looked back at me . "Pretty big house for a lonely high school girl" he said more like a question.
"I live here with my aunt , she is on a vacation" i explained.
I've been living with my aunt since the first year of high school. It was always my dream to study here , in brit school .but my parents always disagreed with my choice they are very strict and they worry too much about my future . My parents believe working in the art industry is dangerous and unstable or what ever . I tried hard to convince them that this is my passion and this is my love but they never understood.
So i kinda ran away from them and came here in london and decided to live with my aunt so that i can follow my dreams and study in my favourite school . My aunt has always been so supportive and she helped me alot through this years. It's almost been two years and some that i haven't seen my parents but my aunt was always there for me and i never felt alone .
An awkward silence filled the air as me and tom were just standing in the middle of living room . So I led him upstairs to my room . I walked to my table to grab the pencils and notebooks while he was looking at the drawings on my wall .
"You like them?" I asked him proudly.
"No , they're so basic" he shrugged and sat on my bed with crossed leg waiting for me to bring the stuff. Classic holland ! Annoying!
I sat down infront of him laying my back on my bed frame and crossing my leg as him .
I opened my notebook to start the drawing There are not much parts left just his lips and a bit of the jawline . I turned my head up to take a look at his lips . They looked soft and thin with a light color of pink , I couldn't take my eyes of them .
I think he noticed because he licked his lips right after and snapped me out of my thoughts. His lips formed into a smirk again .
He was about to say something probably another irritating comment so i cut him off with a quick "sorry" and continued on the drawing .
After a long awkward silence i finally decided to say something.
"So , since we are teammates and we still don't know eachother that well..." i stopped to look up at him . "Tell me a bit about yourself " he looks kinda mysterious and not very talkative so i'm curious to know more about him . Even though he is such an arrogant and annoying person , i think he can be so nice either. Like in the party .
" what you wanna know?" he said not bothering to look up at me
"Hmm i don't know , for example how many siblings you have ? " I started with a random question. Who knows maybe he has a brother that is as good looking as him . God what am i saying!
"3 brothers " he answered uninterested .
"What is your favorite food?" I asked curiously, i don't know why but i really want to know more about him even these little things.
"Seriously?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Oh , don't be such a bummer" i begged. He is always uninterested in everything. He is completely different with the tom holland that texts me .
"I like pizza" he sighed .
"Who is your crush?" I came up with a more existing question.
"A girl in school" he answered coldly.
"What is her name?" I asked curiously. He doesn't seem like a love boy.
"i don't know "
"Is she a senior?"
"I don't know "
"Is she beautiful? "
"I haven't met her , but i'm sure she is" if he hasn't even met her , how can he have a crush on him ? What if... . No that's impossible.
"Then how do you-" i tried to ask but he didn't let me .
"My turn now!" He quickly cut me off . "Who is your crush?"
I thought for a second, i can't tell him the real answer. What if i just make up a name ? Who is another handsome boy in our class? What about harrison? No it's his best friend then it'll be awkward what about...
"What are you thinking about ? Is it me?" He finally raised his head up and looked at me with a smirk .
"Ryan" i said fast with no hesitation but i regret it right after . Why can't i hold my mouth for just a freaking second. His face dropped a little, i couldn't tell if it's from confusion or disappointment or my sudden answer.
"My mate Ryan?" He asked with his deep british accent . We don't have any other ryan's in the class, i can't get away with it now . I've already messed up . So I nodded slowly .
