Chapter 3

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Toby's POV

I woke up the next day and texted (y/n) to meet at a coffee shop. I got ready and head downstairs to see my dad with a bandage on his leg. "Thanks a lot" he said pointing at his leg. I just left, what a baby I mean he can't even walk it off.

Your POV

You wore a (f/c) hoodie, a pair of jeans, and (f/c) converse.

~time skip~

You saw Toby sitting at a table. You sat down and then you noticed a cut on his lip. "What happened to you" you asked worriedly "my dad hit me, he's such an asshole". "Why would he do that" you said leaning closer "because he's a drunk douche. You met him when he was sober". "dose it hurt" you asked still worried about your friend, "no, I can't feel pain. It's one of my disabilities". He twitched as you were trying to process that his father was abusive. "Don't worry about me, it's fine" he said looking at you "what about Lyra". "My dad hit her too" he said tapping his cup lightly. You covered your mouth "he is so mean, who dose that". "My dad and if he hurts my mom, Lyra, or you ever, I will kill him" he said sternly and you just blushed about him being protective over you. "Let's get out of here, I'm gonna cheer you up" you said grabbing his hand. "Where are you taking me" he said as you pulled him out of the shop "somewhere special". You took him to a movie rental "ok pick out your favorite movie" you said letting him go. "Um why are we doing this" he said "because this will cheer you up, it dose for me". "This looks cool" he said pointing at
(F/m) "oh, I love (f/m)". You rented it and went back to your house. You and Toby set up a movie screen in your backyard and started watching (f/m) together.

~time skip~

You and Toby spent the whole day together watching other movies. "Thanks (y/n), you really cheered me up" he said "no problem" you said smiling. "I better get home" he said picking up his hoodie "ok, bye". He waved and smiled as he left.

Toby's POV

I closed the door behind me and headed upstairs. Before I got to my room, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. I touched the cut on my lip and thought about how worried (y/n) was. Then my mom asked if Lyra and I would go to the store and get some milk. "Toby, will you go with Lyra to the store? I really need some milk" my mom asked "sure" I agreed. I got in the car and waited for Lyra. While waiting I glanced out the car window to see a tall man under a street light. He was far away so I didn't see his face. He wore a dark suit and his skin was pure white. He tilted his head then turned around and walked away. I narrowed my eyes to try to see him better but no luck. After a few minutes of wondering, Lyra came into the car.

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