Thomas looked up at me in surprise when he saw I was out of my room.
"Y-you're-" he stuttered. I smiled at him weakly before sitting on a chair.
He moved over and sat next to me.
"Are you doing okay?" He asked.
"Not really," I said softly, tears pricking my eyes. Stupid emotions.
He pulled me into a hug and held me against his chest.
"Sh, it's gonna be okay, maybe not today, or tomorrow, but it will, someday. I promise." He said gently, running his fingers through my hair.
"How do you know?" I sniffed.
"I just do," he said, kissing the top of my had. "You wanna watch a movie and easy unhealthy food?" He asked, pulling away a bit to see my face.
"You know the way to a girl's heart," I laughed slightly, looking up at him briefly before letting my gaze fall back down.
'Ugh, this is horrible. Whatever, I started this, I'm going to finish it, no matter how long it takes.'
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Professional Make Believe
FanfictionI'm not going to say anything except prepare yourself, and, it'll probably be pretty confusing but it'll make sense in the end... I hope. ... If not I'll just explain it after the last chapter. If you want me to XD And also TRIGGER WARNING ~COMPLETE...
