SPRING DAY
CHAPTER EIGHT
❝AND IT FEELS SO COLD LIKE WINTER, IT'S AUGUST AND NOT DECEMBER. WITH MY HEART I WALK ALONE ACROSS TIME, THIS TRAIN IS A SNOWPIERCER.❞

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rosegoldcha: pink never looked better
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misskelseyeast: MY BABY GIRL BE LOOKING SO DAMN FINE IM SWEATING 😫

username1: your hair looks like a rusty penny

rosegoldcha: username1 but yet i'm still cuter than you hunty so 👀

chacha.noah: you're such a bully omg rose stop bullying random people

username2: I CAME HERE BECAUSE OF TOM AND I'M STAYING BECAUSE OF ROSE

username3: username2 fake fan it's rosé

tomholland2013: PINK WAS AN ESTABLISHED BRAND BEFORE YOU OKAY IT DOESNT NEED YOUR HELP YOU RAT

username4: OMG IS THIS TOM'S GIRLFRIEND

username5: username4 no it's Patrick

rosegoldcha: tomholland2013 I HATE YOU YOU GRANDPA I SWEAR STOP KILLING THE VIBE

robertdowneyjr: your lips are bleeding

username6: IS SHE AN ACTRESS FOR MARVEL IS THAT WHY EVERYONE IS HERE

username5: username6 NO ITS PATRICK

rosegoldcha: robertdowneyjr ITS CALLED A LIP GRADIENT OKAY STOP ATTACKING ME IM FASHIONABLE

username7: I NOTICED HER EYEBROWS ARE BLONDE TOO IM DEAD

tomholland2013: you have uneven nostrils

rosegoldcha: tomholland2013 STOP ATTACKING ME IM 12

chrisevans: why are your lips so chapped

elizabetholsenofficial: chrisevans robertdowneyjr ITS A LIP GRADIENT OKAY ITS A SKILLED TECHNIQUE

username8: OKAY BUT IS SHE CINDY MOON

username9: username8 she's Asian she can't be Cindy Moon wtf

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tommy h:
how was your first day on set?
delivered 8:34 PM

rosie cha:
very very tired
delivered 8:34 PM

rosie cha:
BUT GUESS WHAT
delivered 8:34 PM

rosie cha:
I SAW JESUS ONCE AGAIN
delivered 8:35 PM

tommy h:
but you're not religious???
delivered 8:35 PM

rosie cha:
sorry I saw Chris Evans***
delivered 8:36 PM

rosie cha:
but how was staying at the hotel? lonely without me I bet 😉
delivered 8:36 PM

tommy h:
what do u mean I slept 😂
delivered 8:37 PM

tommy h:
BUT YESSS HOW CAN U LEAVE PRECIOUS OLD ME ALL ALONE
delivered 8:37 PM

rosie cha:
it was really easy, I just did
delivered 8:38 PM

rosie cha:
YOURE NOT THAT SPECIAL TOM SHEESH OKAY IM AN IMPORTANT INDIVIDUAL
delivered 8:38 PM

tommy h:
you're doing a terrible job at this best friend thing
delivered 3:39 PM

tommy h:
speaking of best friend I have something important to tell youuuuu
delivered 3:39 PM

tommy h:
you're gonna love it
delivered 3:39 PM

rosie cha:
unless you're telling me that big time rush is having a comeback don't speak to me
delivered 3:42 PM

tommy h:
ITS BETTER
delivered 3:45 PM

tommy h:
come to my room like right now
delivered 3:45 PM

rosie cha:
kinky
delivered 3:46 PM

tommy h:
stop yourself
delivered 3:47 PM

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      Rosé skipped down the hallways of the hotel, careful not to wake any of the staff knowing that they'll be finishing their shoot early in the morning. Her mother was fast asleep, Noah was having a Skype call with their dad, and the rest of the cast were either asleep or out for the night.

      I wonder what the big news is, she wondered to herself as Tom's hotel room neared. Rosé placed both of her hands over her chest as she tried to steady her pounding heart.

      "Why are you freaking out? It's just Tom, stupid Tom," she mumbled to herself as she wrung her hands together. As she stopped in front of his door she couldn't help but stare at it.

      It was mind blowing to her. She was actually going to talk to him, alone. Yes it may not seem like a big deal, but if you think about it it is. She hasn't seen this boy since she's moved to Australia. This is going to be their first conversation face to face.

      Rosé groaned to herself as she closed her eyes and slapped her cheeks with open palmed hands. The sharp sting only made the realization clearer than it was before.

      "Come on, you're fucking Rosé Cha, you're not pussy ass Roseanne," the Korean girl muttered to herself. She was pacing so much she wouldn't be surprised if the person across Tom's room came out to complain about a drift.

      "So is talking to yourself a new weird habit of yours?" Rosé whipped her head up and froze in her tracks.

      Tom peeked his head out the room and gave his friend a cheeky grin. He opened the door fully and revealed himself. The actor leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed his chest and a lazy smirk hanging on those pale lips of his.

      Rosé felt her face flush with heat as she stared at him incredulously. Did he hear her? Shit, she cursed.

      "I — I don't have any weird habits!"

      "Rosie, I know everything. Noah keeps me updated, for what reason I don't know."

      Damn you Noah, I knew I should've eaten you in the womb, Rosé thought to herself. The sleeves of her sweater were past her arms meaning Tom couldn't see her balled up fists.

      "For example, I know if you snore I could just clap once and you'll suddenly stop," Tom continued as he stared at her with amusement. The transition of Rosé's pale cheeks turning pink was an interesting sight to him. It reminded him of when they were kids.

      She averted her gaze to the carpet as if she found the ugly patterns of roses more interesting. Rosé kicked at her feet with her shoes before she huffed out a breath, "Whatever Holland, at least I didn't sprain my ankle walking up the stairs."

      Tom sputtered out random noises as his best friend pushed him out of the way to walk into her room. "It was an accident!"

      Rosé jumped onto his bed and spread her arms and legs out before proceeding to do snow angels on his bed. Tom laughed at how adorable she looked as she squealed and clapped her arms energetically.

      "Scoot over!" he exclaimed. Rosé made room for him and the young actor proceeded to make snow angels on his bed. Their arms would meet and hit one another, but they soon ignored that fact as they heard each other's laugh.

      Finally everything started to die down as their laughter ceased and the tiredness kicked in. They laid on their backs and stared at the ceiling as the TV played a rerun of an old F.R.I.E.N.D.S episode.

      Rosé couldn't bring herself to turn her head and look at Tom. Her heart was beating like crazy just by being next to him. Her pinky brushed against him and she wondered if he remembered.

      He did.

      Tom brought his finger closer to her before he looped his own pinky with hers. "I'm glad you're here Rosie."

      "Me too. So, what did you need to tell me?"

      The oldest Holland shot up and sat straight, releasing his pinky and forced is friend to do the same. He was so close to her that she couldn't hear anything over her pounding heart that wanted to get out of her chest.

      The buzz of excitement was on her fingertips, yet the palm of her hands were clammy out of nerves. Why was she so excited? Could it be . . . ?

      "As my best friend I wanted to tell you," Tom started off. She could tell he was nervous judging by the way he avoided her eyes or the way his fingers would play and tug on the sheets of his bed. "I already told Harrison so I thought it'd be appropriate if I told you."

      "Tommy Boy, you're scaring me," Rosé joked. "What is it?"

      "I have a girlfriend! Her name is Camille."

      No wonder he looked so excited.

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A/N;

I finally made this story angst! Y'all thought it'd be fluffy didn't you? Nope, here comes the storm that awaits.

I hope you guys enjoyed this update! Warning, from here on out it's angst and the plot starts in the next chapter!

Dedicated to backflips  because Sara is an amazing writer who I love and appreciate so much! Check out her Tom Holland fanfic named Anisha!

Much Love Guys

( written: august 4, 2017 )
( published: august 6, 2017 )