《Tord Returns : TomXTord •{completed}•》Chapter 5 : Shopping Crash
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I was sitting on the floor. My human hand on my cheek.
"What he hell, Tord?!!" Tom has yelled at me with an angry look on his face.
I was speechless....
I finally found the courage to speak.
"Hey!! Don't blame me!!"
I quickly grabbed my phone, showing Tom the video. His eyes widen.
"shit." He murmured.
"JUST FORGET THAT AND GET OUT!!"
I did as what he told me to do.
I walked out and sat on the couch. Waiting
for Tom.
I got bored of waiting and decided to make breakfast for both of us. I looked for something. Anything! But there was nothing to use to make breakfast.
'stupid Tom. only has smirnoff'
I thought to myself.
After Tord left. I just sat on my bed.
'Why did I do that??'
I couldn't stop thinking about it.
I walked out my room.
I saw Tord looking for something.
Probably to make breakfast. I remembered I no food. He obviously heard my footsteps because he turned around.
"Hey Tom, want to go to the shops with me?"
His accent sounded strong as he said that.
I just nodded my head and got some Smirnoff out of the kitchen.
I pushed the shipping trolly following Tord.
"Do we haaaaavvvve everything yeeeeeeeet?" I whined while saying that.
"Nope. Just one more thing."
I sighed, still pushing the trolly. I didn't notice Tord stopped walking. I crashed into him. His pathetic body fell to the floor. As i realised what I did. I ran to his side and helped him up.
"Are you ok?"
"Ya I'm fine, Tom"
I walked back to the trolly and kept an eye on Tord this time.
I put the shopping bags on the bench and turned around and grabbed a few bottles of Smirnoff. While Tord cooked.
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I sat on the couch. I opened a bottle.
"You know Tom, drinking is bad for you"
I turned to face him.
"Says the one who smokes"
I faced the tv and chugged one whole bottle.
"Well.... Tom, I'm trying to quit.."
Why would he quit smoking??
"Ok, whatever"
After one more bottle. Edd and Matt came in.
I think Tord invited them.
"Tom, get up breakfast is ready"
I got up and grabbed my plate heading
to the table.
"Wait... how do I know if you didn't poison my food, Tord?"
I waited for his answer....
"I didn't poison it Tom. Just eat it"
I just stared at the food I cooked. Suddenly wasn't hungry. I was starving. But I couldn't bring myself to eat. It was like I was afraid.
"Hey... I suddenly don't feel hungry anymore."
I pushed my plate away. Edd and Matt already finished and said their goodbyes as they walked out.
Tom looked at me.
"Tord.. your starving... now eat"
"I... I..." I stuttered. Tom knew about me being starving and homeless.. I didn't like him knowing.
"I can't... Tom"
Tom just looked at me confused.
"Why not? I thought you would be starving..?"
I sighed. Nodded agreeing with him. I was truely starving but couldn't bring myself to eat.
Weird? I know.
"Just eat at least half or a quarter of it"
"Fine."
I started eating some of the bacon. It was easy to chew... but to swallow it was harder. I then eventually ate some eggs, sausages and baked beans.
After that I felt like puking. But at least I ate half of what I cooked.
Tom smiled at me.
"Good. Anyway thanks for breakfast."
I didn't bother looking up.
I didn't bother saying anything back.
I just stared at my food.
I now felt like puking.
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