Taking Chances → Toby " Tobuscus " Turner ← {1}

Twenty-Four - Doritos Dipped in Ketchup

(A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with s'more for you! I hope I didn't take too long. Also, I am so sorry, I know I said I was going to update forever ago, but things came up and I had to deal with them. I hope you understand. Oh and I shall be editing this story because I've reread it and noticed SO MANY mistakes. Like, AGHH! It irks me knowing they're there. Heh.)

PLEASE READ THE A/N AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER.)

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I woke up to a kiss from Toby. I gradually opened my light brown eyes to see a very energetic Toby bouncing up and down.

"T-Toby, what the hell are you doing?" I asked with a sleepy chuckle.

"I want to teach you how to Heely! C'mon! Let's go!" he squealed like a little kid on Christmas morning.

I, slowly but surely, got myself up and made my way to the bathroom. I slipped off my clothes and turned on the shower, finding the perfect temperature, and hopped in.

After cleaning myself up, I grabbed my pretty, blue towel, wrapped it around my body and walked to the bedroom.

I guess Toby already had gotten ready. . .

I got out one of Toby's green Tobuscus t-shirts, black skinny jeans, bra, underwear, and my red Converse. I quickly got dressed and did my hair and make-up.

When I was finally done, I snuck into the living room seeing what Toby was up to.

He was taking a nap on the couch.

Did I really take that long?

Perfect.

I quickly yet quietly dropped down to the floor and hid on the side of the couch, army crawling stealthy until I was right in his face. As I was about to scare Toby, he let out a Charizard-like screech sending me flying through the air. (I'm in a Pokémon mood tonight.. Sue me.)

"You're so mean!" I squeaked. Toby pulled me into a hug even though he was dying of laughter. He kissed the top of my head and I chuckled.

"I'm sorry but you should've seen your face! Oh wait," he paused and ran across the room to get his phone that was conveniently set to see us perfectly. "you can see your face! Just lemme finish this vlog." he wondered off laughing and chatting to his iPhone.

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Toby got done with his vlog and we walked out the front door, locking it behind us. Since he had a large driveway, Toby would be teaching me here.

I still didn't have Heelys. . .

Toby lead me over to the car and open the back door on the passenger's side and I saw a box that said "Custom Heelys". I looked up at Toby for approval and he nodded his head at them.

I opened the box and inside was Converse styled, Star Wars themed Heelys! I turned around and hugged Toby tightly, "Thank you! I just hope I'm not too horrible at this. . ." I chuckled and took the shoes out of the box.

"Well, I just hope I got the right size and design." Toby laughed. I sat down on the ground, even though there was a car right next to me. I took off my regular Converse and put the modified ones and tied them. "They fit perfectly!" I exclaimed, smiling brightly at him and stood up, only to lose my balance. Toby, being the ninja he is, caught me.

"You're so clumsy. Here, hold my hands," he holds out his hands for me to grab them. "There ya' go." he chuckled.

I slowly stood up on my feet and slipped, falling into Toby's chest. I just laughed and regained my so called "balance". He held me underneath my arms as he lead me to the sidewalk.