Y/n's P.O.V

I told my parents about the whole Tom fiasco. They understood the situation and gave me time to deal with it. I told Sof about it as well, over the phone. I hadn't been to her house in about 2 weeks. I was just not ready to see Tom, who I haven't talked to ever since that morning.

I was better. My appetite was back and I was smiling. Or atleast, I tried.

Maybe I'd go to the Holland's place this week. Maybe I was finally ready to face Tom.
Maybe.

I made myself a cup of coffee an sat on the lovesack.
"Feeling good?" dad asked as he put on the news.
"Yeah, much better." I said with a small smile.
"I'm happy if you're happy sweetie." he sighed.

I was not happy. I would be happy if I was with Tom. 

Y/n's mother's P.O.V

My phone rang as I rushed to pick it up.
'Nikki', it read.
"Hey Niks, what's up."
"Hey, Y/m/n, I was just wondering if you guys were up for a karaoke night at our place."
"Yeah totally, we'll be there." I replied.
"Great, see you guys tonight."
"Can't wait."