𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | Tom Holland

37

I couldn't help but replay what happened last night. The whole school day, I didn't even see her face and I was imagining how she looked like when they probably arrested her. In fact, I didn't even know if she got arrested, I was just overthinking things. 

"Y/N are you okay? You're barely blinking." Poppy said as we walked towards the cafeteria. 

"Yeah, I'm okay." I lied looking at the floor. 

"Okay yeah, like you think I'd believe that." She rolled her eyes at me. She then stopped me from walking any further, placing her hands on my shoulders. "What happened? Did Tom hurt-" 

"No, Pop. It was Riley." I sighed. 

"Your old friend?" 

"Yeah, she played a sick ass joke yesterday and the cops were called." 

"What?!" She opened her eyes. She then took my hand and guided me to the bathroom. "Oh my god tell me everything!" 

"She said she was drugged and got kidnapped, telling me to find her and shit, for it to be only a laughing matter." 

"Oh my god what a bitch!" 

"It pissed me off I couldn't even-" I got interrupted by the sudden door being opened to see no other than Riley coming in, scaring me with the pissed off look. 

"What the fuck are you doing?!" She seethed. 

"Excuse me-"

"You going around telling every fucking person in this school?! Huh?!" She pushed me against the bathroom wall. 

"Get the fuck off me." I pushed her back. "You caused this yourself you bitch! If you hadn't played that sick ass joke you wouldn't have the cops showing up in your house!" 

"I don't fucking care what happened! How would you like it if I told everyone you're dating a fucking teacher?! Huh?! How would you feel?!" 

"Hey back off!" Poppy said. "She only told me so relax!" 

"Oh like I could trust you?! You bullied Y/N since she was a fucking freshman, you think you can keep a secret?" 

"You aren't even her real friend, you're piece of shit and you don't even care about her." Poppy crossed her arms. "Plus that was long ago, I'm not like that anymore." 

I quickly walked out the bathroom as the bell rang, quickly going the next class and not bothering about Riley's threat. I guess I shouldn't care if she told everyone, since no one would believe her, but since we were in high school, every dumbass would believe her. I decided to not give a shit about her and listen to what Tom was telling me all along, stop worrying. I was just glad as hell the school year was ending soon, finally heading to university and meeting new people. 

"Hey loser." I saw him standing near his car with sunglasses and a bright smile on. 

"What are you doing here?" I giggled. 

"Well, I dropped you off this morning and I'm taking you in the afternoon." 

"You're starting to sound like my dad." I laughed. Before I could even walk towards him, some girl went up to me. 

"Who is that?!" She said opening her mouth as Tom went back inside his car. 

"Oh uhm-" 

"He's so hot." The freshman said. 

"Yeah, that's my boyfriend." I smiled then walked away from her thirsty ass. I looked back to see her mouth opened, laughing at the little kids expression. Everyone was dying over this guy, it was crazy. "Looks like you have a new crush." 

"Oh god, please no." He faked a vomit. "No kids." He laughed as he backed away. 

"Speaking of kids, Riley surprisingly didn't get arrested." 

"That's pretty sad." 

"How come?" 

"She's an asshole. Someone who doesn't give a shit about anyone but herself." He made me giggle. He was so cute when he was pissed, except when he's pissed at me. He can get terrifying. I just couldn't wait to get home to chill with him, and studying with him, since he still helped me with the math. "You in the mood for smoked salmon and rice?" 

"Yes Tom, that sounds absolutely amazing." I smiled as we both got out the car. As we entered the house, before Tom could even close the door behind him, the same brunette boy we met yesterday, attacked Tom like bus, making him fall on the floor. He started punching Tom on his shoulders, then his face.

"HEY!" I yelled and quickly tried shoved him off, but got hit in the face with his elbow, causing me to back up from the sudden pain. 

"Fuck you! Fuck you prick!" Joseph yelled as he got off Tom who was now bleeding from his mouth and cheek. "Rot in hell you bitch!" He yelled then kicked his stomach, causing him to flinch and his face to crumble up. It was such a terrible scene to watch. Joseph quickly ran out the house leaving us so vulnerable on the floor. 

"Tom." I cried. "Oh my god are you okay?" I quickly went to him and tried picking him from off the floor. I held his arm and slowly walked him towards the bathroom so I could fix him up. 

"I'm sorry." He said as I sat him on the floor.  

"Don't be sorry Tom, you didn't do anything." I replied as I quickly looked for some aid kit. He placed his hand on my arm, looking at me with eyes wide. 

"Did he hit you?" He opened his eyes even wider, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Tom that doesn't matter let me just fix your-" 

"I'm going to fucking kill him." He slowly got up from the floor. 

"Tom sit back down! I don't want anymore of this, stop!" I tried pulling him back to me.

"Tom I'm fucking serious!" I yelled and banged my hand on the wall. He turned around and saw how serious I was. 

"I can't let him leave knowing he hit you, I can't see you get hurt like that again." 

"Tom if you don't want to see me hurt, then please leave him alone. I beg you." I teared up as I clenched my fists. "This is fucking stupid!" I quickly walked towards him. "Please." I placed my hands on his face, staring at his warm brown eyes. 

"Okay." He weakly said as he looked down. I quickly guided him to his room where I lied him down, quickly going on top of him and wiping off the blood from his mouth and cheek. 

"How's your stomach?" I placed my hand under his shirt. He slowly took it off, exposing his sexy torso. "I'm guessing it's better." 

"The fucker hit real good though." He clenched his jaw. I frowned then placed my hands on his abs, slowly caressing them and transferring his warmth to my body. I then went down to kiss the place he got hurt, causing him to chuckle.

"You kissing my boo boo?" 

"Mhm." I giggled. "Let me cook for you tonight." I got off from him. "And I'm pressing charges on that fucking Joseph." 

"I like that." He smiled as he got up from the bed. "I'm gonna take a quick shower." He walked towards the bathroom as I went to his kitchen. I replayed the whole scene again as I was cooking for the both of us. I actually wanted him to go back and hit him twice as hard, but I knew that would cause twice the problem. I didn't want any more drama, or worse someone getting seriously injured.

"Mmmm that smells amazing darling." I heard his sweet voice dribble inside my ear. I looked back to see him in a towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't help but get turned on from the art piece in front of me. 

"Jesus Tom why do you have to do this to me?" I sighed as I finished putting the food on the counter. 

"Do what?" He munched on an apple. 

"Why do you have to come out look like a damn snack?" I rolled my eyes, which caused him to laugh. 

"A snack?" He laughed as he walked towards me. "I'm staying like this so I could fuck you after dinner." His hot breath pierced into my eardrums. 

"That means you'll have to take a shower again." 

"Then I'll risk it."