Tom Holland Imagines

Beach Romance (part two) (Lover!Tom)

 I stood by the big wall-length window in the library, my mind far away. Thinking about things that seemed so complicated, even more, complicated than the law books that sat on the desk next to me. Footsteps brought me back to reality and I turned around to see my friend Jane standing behind me.

"You wanted to talk?" I said, walking to the chair next to the table and sitting down.

"Yes, it's about Oliver," I sighed, for the past five months, all anyone wanted to talk to me about was him.

Oliver was my ex-boyfriend. We didn't have a rough break-up, it was a mutual agreement that we weren't working out. Apparently, though he is heartbroken and wants me back. Except over the summer break I got close to another boy named Tom.

He went to my college and was the nicest person I'd talked to in a while. Oliver didn't like him, I always thought it was because he was jealous of him. Tom was on the baseball team and was majoring in physiology and human biology. He was always helping others and that was the difference between him and Oliver. Jane also didn't like Tom but that was because she was friends with Oliver.

"Why? I'm not getting back together with him," I said crossing my arms and she sat down opposite of me.

"Why not? He really misses you and you two were great together!" She said and I shook my head.

"I'm with Tom now, I don't want to be with Oliver anymore, and we broke up because we weren't good together!" I sighed and looked out the window again. From where I was sitting I could see the baseball fields, the team getting ready for their game today and somewhere on that field was Tom.

"But he's miserable without you! Don't you want him to be happy?" My head snapped back towards Jane and I stood up tears in my eyes.

"For my whole life, I've given up my happiness so that others could be happy, even if it meant that I wasn't. But I'm happy with Tom, I really am. And I am not going to sacrifice what I have with him just to make someone else happy!" I angrily picked up my books and left Jane behind me, the tears in my eyes dried and my fist clenched in anger.