𝓽 𝓮 𝓷 - 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮

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december 31st

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new years eve

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11:30 pm

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it's new years eve and i'm out with my friends for drinks, along with tom. these past few days after christmas, the two of us have been getting closer. i really like him, and i've been getting the same feelings coming off of him. it's 30 minutes until midnight and everyone i'm with is noticeably tipsy by now. 

"SOPH!!! YOU SHOULD TALK TO TOM ABOUT YOUR GIANT CRUSH ON HIM!!!" rachel yells over the blasting music. 

before i even had the chance to reply, someone else did it for me. 

"soph?" i hear tom mother fucking blyth say. 

he definitely heard rachel. 

"hey, lets get out of here for a sec," i tell him, alcohol clearly fueling my thoughts. 

we wandered around the house, travis' house that is, looking for a space to talk. it took five minutes for us to find a space quiet enough to have the conversation we were dreading. when we finally came across an empty room, i sat down on the bed as tom closed the door. 

"you heard what rachel said?" i asked as he sat down next to me. 

"yeah i did," he replied. 

"she's super drunk," i mutter, trying to avoid his eyes. 

"you know, if she was telling the truth, i want you to know, i have a giant crush on you too," he says, repeating rachel's exact words. i finally build up the courage to look him in the eyes. i don't have any time to reply as his lips smash into mine. this is he moment i've been waiting for since the moment i started filming scenes with him. as we both pulled away, a light blush appeared on my cheeks. 

"what does that mean?" i ask. i would've never even brought him up here if it weren't for me having some drinks. as they say, drunk words are sober thoughts. 

"this might be coming on pretty quick," tom starts, "but if you want, can i be your boyfriend?" 

"of course," i say, with the biggest smile on my face. 

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december 31st

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new years eve

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11:59 pm

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"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!" we all scream. 

i have just a few seconds to collect whatever thoughts i have left before i get pulled in for a new years kiss by tom. 

i have a feeling i'm about to have a great fucking year. 





𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮'𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓰𝓮

HEYYYY!!! happy new year guys!!! 

im so sorry i haven't been updating i haven't had time since my grandparents are in town and i have no personal space when they're visiting. 

i'm finishing and posting this six minutes into the new year!! can't wait to see what 2024 has in store for everyone!!

love you guys and don't forget to vote and comment!!!!

  

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