Tom and you were best friends since childhood but he got into bad company and became some gangster

One day finally made you go out with him and his friends, you weren’t paying attention to what they were saying once Toms grey sweater caught your eye. You kept staring at it and looking over the patterns of it, Tom noticed you but you didn’t notice Tom as you kept staring, he was smirking at you before running his fingers through your hair

“Whats wrong with my shirt, doll? You want it off?”