Tom: Its a lot of money and Noah's working two jobs while I work one, and, well, it still isn't enough, so I'm gonna have to crash with you till then...
*Next day*
Tom: *Appears on the sidewalk in front of her house, carrying a duffle bag and he'd flatten out his hoodie and re style his hair from the intense speed he ran*
POV; YOUR BEST FRIEND (OR CRUSH) CAME OVER TO YOUR HOUSE TO CRASH WITH YOU/YOUR OC FOR A BIT, HIS BROTHER SENT HIM OUT OF THE HOUSE DUE TO NOT BEING ABLE TO PAY RENT FOR TWO