((I think you all know your outfit is the one up top. You'll be using it when I tell you to. Right now you're still wearing some old sweats and a tank top. My friend _Lily_Swift_ made this on her polyvore page and let me use it))

**Narrator**

"(Y/n)," said Thomas softly waking up his sleeping friend.

He rolled his eyes and took out his phone and went to Vine. He began recording.

In his best narrator voice, he said; "In a world where you think you slept correctly on your bed but you end up sleeping across the middle."

(Y/n) woke up after hearing Thomas tease her sleeping methods "What?" she began, "I thought I had slept forward this time!!"

Thomas laughed, "And I thought you were normal!"

"Normal enough for your mom." (Y/n) teased.

Both (Y/n) and Thomas gasped then laughed immediately after.

"But seriously, we should go get your stuff from your house. Is your dad home or gone?" asked Thomas putting his phone is his back pocket.

(Y/n) was still in grey sweats and a black noodle strap tank top. "He's gone. By now he's usually at a bar, getting his morning drinks in.." said (Y/n) Getting off the bed.

(Y/n) put on her black and white converse and walked downstairs with Thomas trailing behind her.

She opened the door and jumped back at the sudden coldness that leapt at her.

"Cold?" asked Thomas, his arms crossed with a smirk on his face.

(Y/n) rolled her eyes, "Yes.." she said.

"Here," said Thomas, "Use this one." He handed her a red aeropostale hoodie.

"Thanks, Thomas. Its super sweet of you to help me with my problems," said (Y/n) putting on the hoodie and zipping it up.

Thomas felt his face flush. It was slightly magenta.

"It's no problem at all." replied Thomas running a hand over his hair.

"Okay," said (Y/n) as she finished fixing herself before they left, "Leggo!"

Thomas laughed, "I've noticed you almost always use the word 'leggo'."

(Y/n) have Thomas a dorky look, "Would I repeat it if it wasn't my favorite word?"

**At Your house; in your room with lots of boxes**

"Okay. Lets get these boxes into your car.. Holy crap this is gonna take some time..." (Y/n) said suddenly realizing how many boxes there were.

"Well we have to start sometime, eh?" asked Thomas picking up the first box of shoes and taking it to his car.

"Yeah.." said (Y/n) rolling her eyes playfully and picking up a box of clothes or something..

**After all those boxes**

(Y/n) and Thomas flopped into the car, "That took forever!!" said (Y/n) closing the door.

"Yeah," started Thomas, "I'm surprised all those boxes fit into my car.."

(Y/n) laughed, "Yeah. Except there were only 13 boxes."

Thomas raised an eyebrow, "You counted how many boxes there were?"

(Y/n) rubbed her arm, "I want to be organized."

Thomas laughed, "I'm kidding! Dude, I like being organized too."

(Y/n) looked at Thomas with an awkward look, "Guess were not dudes, we're dorks."

They both cracked up. Then, Thomas turned on the engine and they drive to his house.

"We can leave the boxes he-" Thomas almost said before (Y/n) interrupted him.

"No! I need this box. It's hot special shiz in it!" she yelled happily.

Thomas shrugged, "Okay."

When they got inside, (Y/n) ran to her guest room, "I'll be right back! I need to change! After this, I need a Starbucks!"

Thomas looked in the direction of the stairs and up to (Y/n)'s room.

He knew that if he said "okay" she probably wouldn't listen. He just walked into the kitchen to see a note from his mom.

Out grocery shopping. Don't get into trouble while I'm gone! I also left some money on the counter in case you two wanted to get something for yourselves. Have fun with your girlfriend, Tommie! It read.

Thomas blushed. He hated when his mom assumed every girl he hung out with was his girlfriend!

Suddenly, (Y/n) came bounding down the stairs in new clothing (enter clothing in pic on you *poof*).

"Okay. Leggo, Thomas!" She said yanking Thomas out the door.

"Whoa. You really want that coffee, don't you?" commented Thomas walking by (Y/n), now not running.

"Yes. I didn't get my caffeine so I'm getting it now." she replied putting the bill of her hat up a bit.

Thomas was casually looking at (Y/n); noticing how her beautiful, (s/c) skin glowed in the morning.

Her bright (e/c) eyes, (h/l), (h/c) hair.

(Y/n) on the other hand, was also taking a couple of looks at the fellow viner next to her.

Thomas was just the cutest! How could someone pass up the opportunity to gawk mindlessly at the pale, brunette?

Everything about him was just perfect to (Y/n), his humor, gentleman - ness (?) and his giant heart.

Thomas thought the same about the gorgeous girl walking next to him.

The two looked like the world's cutest couple. Thomas being taller than (Y/n) and (Y/n) being skinnier than him (not calling bae fat, he's just.. ahem, stocky..).

They finally got to Starbucks after the most awkward silence ever. "What are you gonna order?" asked Thomas.

"I'm gonna get a (favorite Starbucks drink). You?" replied (Y/n) pulling out her Starbucks gift card.

"I'm gonna get a caramel frappuchino. Same things as last time we came." Thomas chuckled.

"Well. You're back!" said the cheery cashier, "What can I get you this time?"

"Same thing as last time." (Y/n) said extending her gift card.

"Okie smokey! I'll have them up in a sec!" She replied scanning the card and giving it back.

"HEY! YOU! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" said a manly voice from behind (Y/n) and Thomas.

They both spun around as all eyes were directed to them.

Then...

//END OF CHAPTER FOUR\\

Hehe! Sorry for the cliffy! I'll update as soon as possible. Probably not tomorrow because I have a sleepover at my friends house. Probably on Sunday. Stay roomed and make sure to vote! :)

                         ~Fluzzy💩💎💩💎💩💎