Y/N'S POV
ON WAY TO MEETING

"Come on come in come on." I mumble staring at the light infront of me. When it turns I drive away, turning down a couple of roads before finally making it to the meeting place.

I park the car before getting out. I open the back and grab my bag. I lock the car and walk into the building.

"Y/N!" I turn my head to see Jon.

"Hello." I smile.

"Come on, there are people waiting for your presentation." Jon motions for me to follow him.

"Presentation?" I ask following him.

"I mean showing off your favourite pictures." He says.

"I thought I only had to turn these in." I say.

"Unless you want to lose your job for Marvel, I suggest you show off your pictures." He says.

Job for Marvel?

JOB FOR MARVEL?

I'VE GOT A FUCKING JOB FOR MARVEL!

"Of course I don't want to lose this job." I say.

"Then into rhe meeting room we go." He opens a door. I walk into the room to see a long table with people sitting around it.

Time to wing it.

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"I think I nailed it." I say to Harrison.

"Well then I'm proud." He smiles.

"Of me or of my pictures?" I laugh.

"Both." He says.

Since my meeting was in London and Harrison was in London, we decided to get dinner together.

"So, do you know what Tom os planning for Tuesday?" I ask.

"What? No! Why would I! I mean what is even going on on Tuesday?" He laughs.

"So what do you know?" I ask.

"Nothing! I don't know anything!" He smiles.

"Whatever." I roll my eyes.

"So what do you really think of that article?" Harrison asks.

"Honestly?" I ask.

"Yes." He nods.

"I think it's stupud. Why can't the media leave people alone?" I ask.

"So you're bothered by it?" He asks.

"I think the media should stop digging into people's personal life." I say.

"So that's a yes?" Harrison asks.

"I'd rather not be on eight different "news" articles at the moment." I say putting quotes around news.

"Tom thinks you're okay with it." He says.

"He would have felt bad if I said I wasn't okay with it. Harrison, I care about Tom and I'd rather not hurt him." I say.

"Does that mean you...?" His voice trails off.

"Yes Haz, I like Tom." I nod.

"My ship can finally sail!" He whisper yells.

"So if he asks you out would you-" I cut him off.

"Probably. If you asked me a couple weeks ago I would've said no." I say.

"Why?" He asks.

"Because he's him." I say.

"What does that mean?"

"Tom will be a huge celebrity soon amd I'm me." I say looking down and play with the food on my plate.

"You're right, you're you, the girl Tom fell for." I freeze and slowly look up at him.

"What?" I ask.

"Oh look at the time we better hurry up and finish I don't want you to get home too late." He says eating faster.

"Haz, it's seven." I smile.

"No." He drags out the word for as long as he can begore taking a deep breath. "It totally isn't." He adds starting to eat fast again.

"Haz," I grab his arm to stop his from eating more, "you're going to choke." I say. He swallows before replying.

"That's only a slight chance." He replies.

"But it's a chance nonetheless." I tell him before taking a bite of my food.

"Whatever." He rolls his eyes.

"So how's Tom?" I ask.

"Excited for tuesday." Harrison smirks.

"What's he planning?" I ask.

"Something special." He winks.

"I swear to god if you say that one more time." I threaten him.

"Say what?" He asks innocently.

"I give up." I sigh.

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Y/N'S POV
9:00 PM
Y/N'S BEDROOM

"Help me." I say into the phone.

"I'm too far away." Zendaya says in return.

"You can afford a plane ticket." I say.

"So can you." She says.

"But ny problem is in England, not America." I say.

"I hate you so much sometimes." She tells me.

"Ouch." I say playfully hurt.

"So what even is your problem?" She asks.

"Tuesday." I say.

"Tuesday is your problem? I really don't think you can have a problem with a day of the week." She says.

"I think Tom's taking me out on a date." I sigh.

"That's a good thing!" She fangirls.

"I'm nervous." I whine.

"When are you not? You know what! This may actually be a good time to buy a ticket to England! So when is he taking you on this date?" She fangirls more.

"Tuesday evening. Obviously." I say.

"No I mean what time!" She yells.

"I don't know." I shrug although she can't see me.

"Why can't I live in england right now?" She asks.

"If you move to england we can become roomates." I say.

"One, that would be amazing. Two, don't change the subject. When's the next time you're seeing Tom?" She asks.

"Tomorrow." I say.

"So ask him then when he's going to pick you up." She says.

"I'm still nervous." I say.

"Someone needs to make you more confident." She laughs.

"That hurt." I roll my eyes.

"The truth hurts, Y/N." She says.

"Whatever."

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Y/N'S POV
SUNDAY (dress shopping)
Y/N'S ROOM

"Pay attention to me." Tom pouts. I'm laying on my bed and he's laying next to me.

"Let me scroll through my tumblr in quiet please." I tell him.

"Pay attention to me." He whines trying to see my phone screen.

"You want to see my phone screen?" I ask, he nods. I turn my phone screen to him to show gif of him laughing.

"He's cute. You should date him." Tom winks.

"Is that you asking me out?" I ask.

"In your dreams." He rolls his eyes.

"Well then its a good thing you're not in mine." I smile.

"I'm offended!" Tom exclaims.

"So am I!" I yell.

"Over what?" Tom asks annoyed.

"Over the fact that you're prettier than me!" I fold my arms over my chest, although it looks weird since were laying down. Tom turns his head to look at my face and I turn mine to look at his.

"Thanks." He smiles.

"I hate you." I turn my body slightly to lay my head on his chest.

"Nah, I think you love me." His smile is huge.

"Of course I do. You're like a brother." I tell him.

"Brother zoned." He sighs.

"You're a brother with hot abs though."  I chuckle.

"I'm honored." He pats the top of my head.

"This is cute and all but I need to find a wedding dress." Tom and I sit up and look to see Keileigh standing at the door with her phone in her hands.

"Don't worry I'm just collecting photos and videos for your wedding." She says.

"We're not even dating." I roll my eyes.

"Yet. You mean you guys aren't dating yet." She says.

"Fine. We aren't dating yet." I roll my eyes.

"Cute." Keileigh puts her hand over her heart.

"She is isn't she." Tom smiles at me.

"Okay lover boy. We need to leave now." I say.

"Come on. Mark's in the car waiting." She rushes. I stnd up and put my shoes on before looking at Tom.

"You coming?" I ask Tom as Keileigh walks out of the room.

"Yep." He stands up. I walk out of the room with him following behind. We run down the stairs to see mum and Keileigh ready to leave.

"Took you two long enough." Mum smiles.

"How about we go now?" I suggest. Kay just smiles and walks out the front door. I quickly follow her to her car and get in the back to see Mark.

"My best friend!" I scream tackling him into a hug.

"Hey." He smiles hugging me back.

"I've missed you." I pout separating our hug.

"Ditto." He smiles.

"That's a nice reunion." Mum says getting into the passenger seat of the car.

"Hey queen." Mark waves. Around three years ago Mark started calling my mother queen.

"Hello Mark." My mother smiles.

"Hey." Tom gets into the car next to me.

"Why couldn't you buy a bigger car?" I ask Keileigh.

"Because I don't have any kids yet. And my original plan was for it to be just you, mom, and I, but then mark wanted to come and you're bringing you're boyfriend." Kay says.

"We're not together." I blush.

"Yet, anyway." Keileigh says.

"It's still a big ship in my book." Mark nudges my side.

"Whatever." I roll my eyes resting my head on his shoulder.

"Seatbelts!" Keileigh yells putting on her seatbelt. We follow her action and she starts to drive.

I pull out my phone and go on Tumblr again. I search up wedding decorations and start going through the pictures.

"That's cute." Mark points to fairy lights and flowers wrapped around an arch.

"She's not having an arch at her wedding." I tell him.

"It doesn't have to be for her wedding." Mark says.

"Whatever you say." I roll my eyes and keep scrolling through the pictures.

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Nope nope nope nope nope!" I yell from the dressing room.

"It can't be that bad." Keileigh says from the benches outside.

"I have six more dresses for you to try on so you either come out here now, or we leave you." Mark says.

"Fine." I huff. I open the dressing room door and step out.

The dress is baby pink, stops at the thighs, and the back is open.

"I did not pick this out. I dont think that's even a bridesmaid dress." Keileigh tries to supress a laugh.

"Wow." Tom says also trying not to laugh.

"Yeah I thought this would be funny. And I was right." Mark smirks.

"Just give me that stupid yellow dress." I point to a dress in Mark's arms and he gives it to me. I walk back into the dressing room.

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Eight dresses later and I finally like a dress.

"I like this one." I say.

"I do too." Paisley says from the dressing room next to mine. She arrived fifteen minutes ago.

Paisley is one of the four bridesmaids. The bridesmaids consist of myself, Paisley, cousin Ari short for Arina, and Lindsey. Though the only ones here are Paisley and I.

The dress that we're trying on is lilac and goes down to my feet. The top part grips onto the skin of my chest before loosely falling at the bottom.

"Come on out then." Mum says. Paisley and I walk out of our dressing rooms.

"We look hot." Paisley tells me.

"The hottest." I add.

"I can confirm. You two look amazing." Mark grins.

"Fabulous." Keileigh says.

"I think that's a winner." Mum says.

"I agree." Tom says standing up and walking over to me. My heart jumps when he grabs my hand.

"For which?" I ask.

"For all." He winks.

"Aww lover boy is flirting!" Mark fangirls.

"Yeah he does that a lot." Mum says.

"N-No I don't.". Tom blushes letting go of my hand.

"I ship I ship I ship!" Mark starts yelling while jumping up and down.

"Yes you do." Paisley says.

"You dont even know me!" Tom defends.

"I've been here for fifteen minutes and I can already tell." Paisley says.

"Anyways," I change the subject "how much do these dresses cost?" I ask. Mark walks behing me and looks at the tag.

"One fifty. So six hundred for four." Mark says letting go of my dress.

"Time to find a wedding dress!" Keileigh excitedly yells.

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"You guys want to go out to dinner?" Mum asks while we buy the dresses.

"Sure." Keileigh and Paisley say.

"I'm fine with that." Mark says.

"You'd do anything for free food." I rest my head on Mark's shoulder.

"I would." Mark nods.

"I would love to but I have to get home." Tom says.

"Tommy." I whine.

"Sorry." He says.

"Okay then we will go home first then go out." Mum says. We pay for the dresses and walk out of the shop.

Paisley goes to her car while the rest of us go to ours.

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The others go inside the house to put the dresses away while tom and I stay outside on the porch.

"You know I like you, right?" Tom asks.

"No I thought the flirting was a friendship thing." I say sarcastically.

"Y/N I'm being serious." Tom sighs.

"I know." I say.

"Well?" He asks.

"Well what?" I reply.

"Do you like me?" Tom asks.

"I-" I'm cut off by Keileigh coming out of the house.

"Y/N we need you to come in and help us decide where to go." Keileigh says.

"Okay one minute." I say.

"I'm not leaving until you come in." She says.

"I should probably get going." Tom says.

"Bye Tom." I hug him.

"Bye." He hugs me back.

"I'll see you Tuesday." I kiss his cheek, causing him to smile.

"Yeah I'll see you Tuesday." Tom's smile widens. He walks off the porch and into a car.

"Did he just confess his feelings?" Keileigh asks. I nod. "Did I just ruin it?"

"Yes." I nod.

"Wrong timing." She tells herself.

Hi sorry this is late it took me a while to write since I had so much planned for this chapter.

Lexi, Olivia, I kept it. Are you two happy yet?

I love you guys so much AND

SEE YA!

-K