Tom really tried his hardest not to laugh at what had just happened. He thought that it was the funniest thing that had happened today, but for you, it wasn't.

You now had red silly string laced in your hair, some pieces stuck to your face and clothes. Of course, Tom didn't mean to cover you in the metaphorical spiderweb, but it justーhappened.

"You are so dead, Holland," you mumbled, wiping your face clear of silly string. Tom smiled, hiding behind a piece of paper.

"If you're seeing this, my girlfriend did it!" He mumbled, going over to you and wrapping his arms around you.