《The Day We Met Was The Day I Fell For You ♥Tom Felton♥》Chapter Twenty Two
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Chapter Twenty Two- Fuming Mad
Tom sighed as he closed the door behind Rupert.
"Why can we not tell the rest of them again?" I asked.
I swear I thought I saw him smile, but I couldn't be too sure.
"Because" he said simply.
"Because? Because isn't an answer Tom"
"Cas" he sighed.
"No 'Cas' isn't an answer either"
"Why do you need an answer? Can't you just trust me on this?"
"I do trust you, but I want to know why I'm-why we are keeping us a secret"
"You just don't understand" he sighed walking towards his closet.
I blocked him, this conversation wasn't over. "Then educate me"
He tried walking around me, but I kept moving with him. I placed my hands on his bare chest "Just tell me"
His hands wrapped around my wrist and pinned them to my sides. "Why don't you just get dressed" he said finally walking around me and walking into his over sized closet.
"You know I can just go down stairs and tell them right?" I said crossing my arms over my chest and leaning on the side of the wall.
He turned around sharply, and nearly shouted advancing on me until he was hovering over me. "And you know I can just break up with you!"
His eyes were fierce as they blazed into mine. "I didn't think you could still scare me" I breathed as I walked out the door, and walked into mine.
I was furious as I walked harshly into my closet tearing through my clothes trying to find something to wear.
How could he play the break up card? Ugh! If he would just tell me his stupid reason, I mean what could be that bad?
I dressed quickly, and threw some clothes into my satchel slinging it onto my shoulder.
I heard a knock on the door, followed by Him saying "Cas?" I didn't answer; I just searched through my room for my cell phone.
"Cassie?" his voice was soft, barely audible.
I ripped my phone from its charger and opened the door, to find him right in front of me.
"Move" was all I said.
"No, I didn't-"
I cut him off pushing him aside and saying "save it" as I walked toward the stairs.
He kept following me though. "Come on Cas" he said following me down the stairs.
I kept walking trying to ignore him. "Cassie just listen to me" he plead.
I walked through the kitchen ignoring everyone's 'good mornings' and confused faces.
I walked out the back door slamming it behind me, hoping that he wouldn't continue, but of course that didn't work.
I was opening the door of my car when he grabbed my wrist. "Where are you going?"
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I ripped my hand from his grip and got in my car starting the ignition immediately, backed up and left him in the garage.
I drove straight to Taylor and Danny's apartment, stopping once at a gas station to get some candy, but even the candy didn't completely stop my anger.
When I parked in the parking lot, I slammed me head into the head rest. My phone vibrated saying it was from Tom.
I turned my phone off.
I didn't want to talk to him, see him, or even think of him, but it was impossible to not think about him. Those sparkling blue eyes, the blonde hair that was so sexy, and I couldn't get the image of his perfectly sculpted abs out of my brain, his soft lips pressed against mine. I could feel my anger start to melt, but I wanted to be mad.
I got out of my car and walked up the stairs to their door and knocked slowly.
It took a few minutes for Taylor to answer the door and screech, pulling me into a hug. I slowly hugged her back, not in a mood to be happy.
"Danny get out here!" She yelled. I couldn't help but let a little laugh out as she was bouncing off the walls.
Danny walked out and stopped dead in her tracks with her toothbrush hanging her mouth ajar. But as realization flew to her she spit out the tooth brush flinging tooth paste around the living room.
"Ew gross" Taylor and I said at the same time, causing both of us to laugh.
Danny wiped her mouth blushing and said, "Sorry"
Taylor pulled me to the couch smiling and asked "What are you doing here? And why don't you call us or answer are calls anymore!! We have been worried sick about you! It's been about two month's young lady!"
I sighed "sorry, I've been busy"
"Yeah I mean you could have answered our texts this morning telling us you where coming over today!" Danny said joining us.
"What? I didn't get any texts from you guys" I said confused, grabbing my phone and regretfully turning it back on.
I had thirteen texts from Tom in which I deleted immediately not even reading any of them, and after looking through my messages I found them "Oh what do you know you did text me"
"Uh yeah" Taylor said.
"Sorry guys" I said leaning back into the couch "So what has been up with you two?" I asked trying to get my mind off of him, and trying to be polite.
"Guess what?!" Taylor screeched again.
"What?" I asked, she looked as if she was about to burst into confetti.
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"Josh gave me this necklace" she gestured to the necklace I told Josh to get her for her....Birthday. Shit. "For my Birthday which you missed" she glared at me.
I smiled "Sorry, happy late birthday?" I shrugged.
"Cassie how can you just come in here and not even remember her birthday, expecting her to forgive you?" Danny said as my phone rang. It was from Emma.
I sighed and answered it as Danny threw her hands up in defeat. "Hello?"
"Cassie?"
"Yeah what do you want?"
"What did you do to Tom? What happened this morning? Where are you?!"
I wanted so bad to tell her the reason for everything, I wanted to show him that if he kept why we were a secret a secret that I could just tell the secret. I sighed instead and asked "What did Tom tell you?"
"He said that you two got into a fight"
I rolled my eyes. Nice cover up Tommy boy. "Yeah we did"
"Well what was it about; he is worried sick over here! You're not answering your phone and he has no idea where you are" she exclaimed.
"Wow sounds like he cares" I said acidly.
"Of course he cares! I don't care if I'm blowing it but he practically loves you Cas!"
I wanted to burst out laughing. She thought she knew everything between Tom and me. It was hilarious.
"I got to go" I sighed. I couldn't think of anything else to say that wouldn't potentially get me into even more trouble with Tom.
"But where are you?!" she pressed.
"At a friend's" I said slamming my phone shut.
"Okay what was that about? And who was that?" Danny asked.
I needed to tell someone what was going on. I needed to ask if I was over reacting. I needed a girl's point of view, but I couldn't tell them the truth, I knew that much, Taylor was such a blabber mouth she would tell everyone she knew and before you know it the press will know before the guys even knew, how horrendous would that be? So I edited.
"That was Emma" I sighed.
"Emma?" Danny asked "as in Emma Watson?!" Tom was right it is funny to see the way they react.
"Yeah, we are practically best friends now; she is always over at the house"
"House?" they both asked.
"I didn't tell you guys?" I asked stunned. I tried remembering the last time I talked to either one of them, and suddenly remembered that it was when my apartment complex burned down.
"No! What house?!"
"Tom and Dan's" I whispered, but they heard me. I thought that I was going to go deaf and that they were going to have a heart attack and die.
"You live with them???"
"Yeah for about two months now"
"And you didn't tell us?! How could you?!" they both shouted at me.
"Sorry it just kind of happened"
They both scoffed "Yeah it just happened?" Danny said glaring at me.
"Anyway" Taylor said "what was all of that about?"
"Tom and I got into a fight this morning"
"And you're mad at him now? That's the only reason you came here isn't it?" Danny asked.
I shook my head "No I was planning on coming anyway, but my anger just fueled me coming here earlier" I sighed rubbing my temples.
"How could you be mad at Tom Felton?" Taylor snorted "he is practically a god; I mean he is so hot, I bet he is an amazing kisser"
I smiled, he was an amazing kisser, but wait she just implied that she wanted to kiss my boyfriend didn't she?
"Hey you have a boyfriend remember?" I said glaring at her.
"Someone's jealous" Danny sang "you like him don't you?"
"Yeah but that's not the point guys-" they cut me off though.
"Awwww Cassie has a crush!!!!" they both gushed.
"Its more than a crush" I mumbled so they wouldn't hear me. I sighed in defeat it was mad to think that I could talk about this with them.
Danny nudged Taylor "What was the fight about Cas?"
"Well...I'm kind of in on this secret about Tom, and he won't tell me why I'm keeping this secret for him"
Taylor looked at me as if I was stupid. "And you got into a fight about that?"
I sighed; it didn't make much since if you didn't know the whole story. "Forget it, I'm here and I thought we could have a sleepover" I smiled.
They bit there bottom lips "Sorry Cas we kind of are going to...well" Taylor started.
"Where double dating today" Danny finished.
"But you can come if you want" Taylor said, as Danny glared at her.
I smiled and shook my head "No I don't want to be a fifth wheel, I'm just gonna go"
"No Cassie you can stay here" Taylor said.
I started walking towards the door. "No I think I'm just going to go to the clinic or something"
"Are you sure?" Danny asked as I was half way out the door.
"Yeah, and I promise that I'll check in more often"
"Okay" they said unsure as I walked back down to my car. '
I climbed in my car and sighed. What am I suppose to do now? Go back to the house? Yeah right. I was so not ready to go to back to Tom.
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