𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝. ❤︎︎

•7•

We all joked around for a while, but after about an hour, there was a knock on my door. I got up and open the door to see my mom standing on the other side. She gave me a disappointed look.

" Mary just left." my mom said quietly looking down at me. " I want to talk to you."

I hesitantly nodded, closing the door behind me. Once I turned back around to look at her, she folded her arms.

"Why did you burst out in front of everyone? You never act like that ever. Especially not in front of other people." She said quietly. I put my head down, trying to think.

"I was just telling the truth," I mumbled, looking back up.

"You were also drunk. Don't think I didn't notice." She looked at me disappointed.

"I wasn't drunk Mom!" I exclaimed.

"I hope you and the band had fun. I don't think you guys will be hanging out again." She explained before turning around without another word.

I stood there for a moment, collecting myself before walking back into the room.

"What did she say?" Tom asked while Bill and the other two were distracted by each other.

"You guys have to leave. She's really upset and said you guys won't be coming back." I said quietly which caught the attention of the others.

"Did I say something I wasn't supposed to? I mean I was just saying what I usually tell the interviewers." Gustav explained. He probably wasn't even aware I was drunk.

"She knows I was drunk. I knew she would. I'm so sorry guys. It was really fun meeting you guys and having the opportunity to hang out with you guys." I explained, handing them some of their things.

As I handed Tom his jacket he looked at me with a guilty expression.

"I'm so sorry we got you in trouble. I'm sure she'll forgive you. She'll miss us." He joked lightly, causing me to smile. They all stood and said goodbye, bill giving me a tight hug.

Then Tom was the last to leave. He gave me a hesitant look before following out with the rest of them.

My eyes began to tear up as I walked back up the stairs and into my room again.

Tom-

As we walked out of the house I couldn't help but look at her. I wondered if I'd see her face again as I wondered each time I left her side.

Once we made it into the car they all began to laugh, obviously still drunk off there asses.

I kept a straight face as I pulled out of the driveway.

"Why are you so mad? It's okay, we'll take you downtown and find you another one." Gustav said causing the rest of them to laugh.

"Whatever."

y/n-

I couldn't sleep that night sitting on the ledge of my window, smoking a cigarette bill had given me. I kind of forgot about it until now.

As I inhaled the smoke, I couldn't help but think of Tom. I'm sure I was just another one of the many girls he's made out with for fun.

He didn't seem to care too much about leaving.

As I sat on the edge, looking into the night sky I heard shuffling below me. I immediately look down, slightly startled to see a figure stood there.

But as I studied his features i realized who it was. It was Tom.

"What are you doing?!" I whispered, taking one last long hit before climbing back into my window as I threw the rest of the cigarette into the bushes below me. I leaned over to see him trying to find away to climb up.

"Oh I just came to say hi to your mom." He explained sarcastically, climbing up the side and up to my window. "Obviously I came for you." He laughed, smiling attractively.

"I didn't think you'd come back. Your not supposed to be here, what if my mom sees you!" I whispered, pulling him in through the window quickly. He laughed as he basically fell onto my bed and I immediately shushed him, covering his mouth with my hand.

He went quiet, slowly pulling my hand away from his face.

"You think I would've left without a kiss goodbye if I thought I was leaving for good?" He mumbled, smirking slightly.

"Why did you come back though? I would think you'd be the type to date the blonde famous chicks with the fake boobs. I'm nothing like that." He paused for a second, giving me a shocked look.

"That's the point. Your nothing like them. But I still think we have some similarities though." He tilted his head before leaning back against my pillow.

"Like what?" I looked down at him with intimidating eyes. He took in a deep breath, sitting up slowly to move closer, leaning on his hands.

"We both love music." I hummed in response as he moved up closer. "Your almost as funny as me." His face was almost inches away from mine, as his voice lowered in volume. I tried to act normal, laughing at his. "And I don't know about you but I really wanna kiss you right now." He whispered, turning his head slightly as he looked curiously into my eyes.

I looked into his eyes, short of breath, quickly glancing at his lips before lightly pushing him away.

"My moms still awake. What if she hears you." I say quietly, but it didn't seem to phase him at all.

"I think you should be worrying more about the noises you'll be making." He gave me a small smirk, lightly pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

Butterflies burst through my stomach as I realize what he said. I laughed nervously, putting my head down.

"Why you getting all shy all the sudden? Look at me." He carefully held his hand up to the side of my face, making me look back up at him.

"I'm not getting shy." I lied, pushing away his hand lightly. Keeping my eyes down.

"Then look at me." He said quietly. I slowly looked up at him, breathing in slowly as he moves his glance from my eyes to my lips.

I knew this was a bad idea but I couldn't help myself as I moved closer. I leaned into his lips, kissing his lips gently.

He let in a slow breath, slowly running his fingers through my hair. His touch seemed different from earlier today.

His usual lust filled, quick touch now gentle and slow. He slowly moved from beneath me, laying me down under him as we kissed.

I grabbed onto his shirt, pulling him closer as I kissed him with more lust. But he kept his pace slow, driving me crazy.

"Tom," I mumbled quietly, pulling him down by the back of his neck lightly. He slowly moved his mouth down my neck, leaving gentle kisses, teasing me.