The Star and The Girl (Tom Holland fanfic)

Liar

Tom and I walked around the park for what seemed like forever. We talked about each other's family life, like how Tom has three younger brothers while I just have my younger sister. He likes to sing and dance while I prefer taking pictures and painting. As we continued our conversation I couldn't help but wonder how much of this is the truth.
I have to know.

"Tom?" I stop walking and he looks at me. "How old are you?"

"18, just like you," he tells me.

"Would you ever lie to me?" I question.

"I would never lie to you," he says with sincerity. You already did.

"How long have you like me?"

"Probably since you rammed that door in my face," he smiles. "To be completely honest, you're the nicest, funniest, realist girl I've ever met."

Woah

I start crying, I can't help it anymore I don't know if he's telling the truth or lying. I tilt my head down to hide the tears and I....ask my questions.

"What did you mean when you said the director knows about today? Why was Harrison so concerned? And why would you LIE TO ME?" I scream at him. His face shows mixed emotions, mainly shocked and hurt.

"You heard my talk with Harrison?" He asks quietly. "I wasn't ready for you to know." I'm looking at him and he's now looking at me.

"The truth.... the truth is... I'm an actor," he's hesitant about telling me. "My name is Tom Holland; I'm from London, England, I'm twenty years old, and I've been pretending to be an exchange student for my upcoming role."

"Wh..ho..." I can't speak, my mind is still trying to compute what he just told me. He's lied about everything I now know how he really feels.

"I don't know if this changes anything bu-"

"Don't talk to me again," I cut him off with my words as cold as ice.

"You didn't let me finish," I can hear him getting angry.

"Why should I? You lied to me about everything."

"Not my feelings towards you, I never lied about that," he yells, his words glazed with pain.

"I'm sorry Tom.... I don't believe you." I walk away, tears flowing down my cheeks.

I hear footprints rapidly approaching me, I turn around ready to attack whoever is approaching me.
I spin around and I see...

"Chloe?"

"I don't what I just watched but you're coming with me now," she orders.

We walk to the entrance of the park, as I'm about to step out of the park I turn around and I see Tom sitting on a bench....crying.

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Massage fron the author:
Oh boy let me tell you I have been anticipating on writing these past two chapters. I honestly didn't know what to do so I'm sorry if you don't like it but it's okay I promise it will get better. That's it for now!

-Cassandra