《Lovebirds! (Tommyinnitxreader)》Chapter 2
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"Wake up N/N" Molly threw a pillow at my face. I didn't want to get up so I just rolled over.
She opened my curtain which caused a lot of light to pour in.
"NOO" I screamed as if I was a vampire.
"GET UP" she yelled while pulling my soft warm comforter off my bed.
"Noo" I whined curling into a ball.
"Oh my gosh" she stopped doing anything to me. Suddenly I felt her hand snake around my ankle and tug me back. "GET UP" she screamed pulling the 'P' as I hit the floor.
"OW" I yelled back at her. She started laughing and opened the window.
"Sorry bout that" she giggled. I couldn't see out the window but I knew it was Tommy from his laughs.
"Are you trying to kill her" he laughed.
I got off the floor "yes she is" I laughed and pushed her playfully.
"Alright I'm hungry" Molly changed the subject as if nothing had happened. "Wanna go to Tutors" Molly asked mainly to Tommy.
"Sure" he smiled and closed his window. I assumed to get ready.
I got up and put on shorts and a tee shirt while Molly put on jeans and a long sleeve.
"It's summer" I questioned her looking at her outfit.
"Yea and it's supposed to be in the 50s" she informed me and grabbed my hand not letting change. I didn't care though cause the cold never really bothered me anyway.
We walked out and Tommy was patently waiting on the sidewalk.
"So what is Tutors" Tommy asked.
"Tutors Biscuit World" me and Molly said at the same time causing all of us to laugh.
Once we had calmed down we started walking while making small talk.
"We're here" I walked up to the building and catapulted the door open. We had all ordered and sat down.
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"OH MY GOD" some girl ran from behind me. "Are you" she quieted her voice "Tommyinnit?"
"Yeah" he smiled.
"With not one women but two" she asked causing me and Molly to laugh.
"Yes" Tommy spoke slightly embarrassed.
Tommy then took a picture with the girl and she left very happy. About that time we had gotten our food.
"What was that all about" Molly laughed spitting out some biscuit.
"I have this thing on my channel where women love me and" he stopped and put his hands over his face.
"What" Molly asked while laughing.
We finished eating and headed back to our own houses. Molly headed home and I sat on my bed and went to YouTube. I found myself watching his videos. He was so cute and his laugh was like a gift from God.
"ELLO CHAT" I heard him scream from his room. I crept over to my window to hear what he was saying. "I have moved" he announced "and get this.." he paused and said something very quiet that I couldn't hear.
He started laughing and went on with his stream. I went on to Twitch and found him on the cover of Twitch almost immediately. I watched for an hour before he ended. He was very funny and very cute. NO I DONT LIKE HIM! But what if I do.. no we only just met yesterday.
I got out my phone and decided to text him.
Y/N: that was loud lol
Tommy: oops got to keep my fans updated
I switched over to Twitch and he streamed every other day most of the time.
Y/N: so I'm gonna hear you scream every other day?
Tommy: so you found my Twitch
I didn't know what to say. I didn't want him to feel like I was stalking but yet again I wanted to support him.
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Y/N: maybe.. byeee
Tommy: bye lmao
I threw my phone down and took a hot shower. I got out and changed into sweats and a tank top. I went back to my room and my window was wide open and I saw Tommy at the other end looking at his PC.
"Hola" I waved as he looked over. He smiled and waved back before he went to the window.
"We should stream together" he suggested nervously.
"That would be fun" I giggled but I only did YouTube and didn't know that much about Twitch. "I don't really have a setup so I'll need your help" I told him sitting at my windowsill.
"I can help"
"Okay come on" I grabbed his hands and led him through the window. His jaw dropped as he stood in my room. "What" I asked.
"I didn't expect to come through the window" he laughed and headed over to my PC. We installed OBS and Minecraft.
I played music the entire time and found out we listened to most of the same music.
I got up and grabbed my hairbrush when 'Party In The USA' came on. He looked at me confused mainly cause he didn't know the song.
"I jumped in the cab" I laughed seeing him confused "with a dream and my cardigan" I whipped my head making my hair fly around. I sang and jumped around like a little kid with too much sugar. "YeAaAa ItS a PaRtY iN tHe USA" I screeched and he just laughed before pulling his phone to his hands.
"I got that all on video" he laughed.
"No you didn't" I rushed over and wrapped my arms around the chair not thinking and looked down at his phone. I giggled and sat down on my bed seeing he was very red.
"Well I think I'm going to sleep" he laughed and headed back to the window.
"Goodnight" I waved and closed my window. I closed my blinds and turned around to my mom coming in the room.
"Okay so Molly told me you liked him and I just listened to that whole conversation" she said out of breath.
"I don't like him" I told her crossing my arms slightly upset she came in.
"I'm sorry" my mom slowly backed out and closed the door.
I knew she hadn't left the door. I walked over as quietly as I could and opened the door. I could tell she had had her ear up to the door. She looked around like she couldn't see me and walked away aimlessly. I giggled at that and went back to my room.
I lay in my bed and listen to calming music through my headphones. 'Empire State Of Mind' came on and I had practiced this note for awhile.
"Here it comes" I whisper to myself and took a big breath in. "NEEEWWWW YORKKKK" I had hit the note perfectly. "Concrete jungle wet dream tomatooo" I giggled at the words sounding exactly like that.
I drifted off to sleep while listening to music.
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8 100You, my Punishment (Islamic Story)
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8 193The Beast
What if the Beast never turned into the prince?My father had just sold me off.Bartered my body to erase his debt to the very devil himself.A Beast of a man. Literally.A creature whispered about amongst the villagers and feared by all.He was a beastly visage at three times the size of a man, his monstrously huge body covered in fur. Sharp fangs and eyes that held an unearthly red glow. He had pawlike hands tipped with claws and horns that arched back from his inhuman face.I was to live with him, to be his in every way-all ways-he saw fit.I was to be his wife, and so I offered myself up as the proverbial sacrifice to the very devil himself. I just didn't expect to enjoy being with a monster as much as I did.-------------This is a book by Jenika Snow.I do not own this book nor take credit for it. This is for offline purposes only.
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8 118CAPTIVATED
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