Over the next week before Toby moved in I had started to text some people regularly. The dream guy, well his name is Clay, he's really nice. He listens to all my problems and tells me to call him when I get too stressed. He tells me stories about things he and his friends, Sapnap and George do. They are like adults with children's brains sometimes and it's hilarious.
Tommy is still trying to look for me. Toby had decided that since I was starting to actually talk to Clay and sometimes Tommy that it should be fine to meet up in real life. This ruined everything though and I had to come up with many different ways to get around unnoticed.
Tommy and Bree's texts
Saturday
Bree: Sorry about yesterday.
Tommy: It's ok
Tommy: How are you feeling?
Bree: Fine.
Tommy: Okay
Tommy: Do you like ice cream?
Sunday
Tommy: Do you like ice cream?
Tommy: Woman this is important
Bree: Why?
Tommy: It just is, now hand over the knowledge
Bree: You didn't even ask nicely.
Tommy: Bitch, I am two texts away from finding your address
Bree: Fine. I do like ice cream, though I prefer vanilla with caramel.
Tommy: Ew
Monday
Tommy: Are you not at school today?
Tommy: Your car isn't in its regular spot
Tommy: Your car isn't anywhere
Tommy: What happened Woman?
Bree: Relax, I'm at school.
Tommy: Since when?
Bree: Since before you got there.
Tommy: And how would you know that?
Bree: Because I'm a better stalker than you.
Tommy: I don't think that's a good thing
Tuesday
Tommy: WOMAN
Bree: What?
Tommy: I've had an idea
Tommy: A brilliant one in fact
Tommy: I'm a fucking genius
Bree: Can you say this idea then?
Tommy: Oh right
Tommy: We need nicknames
Tommy: You would probably be Woman
Tommy: But what would my nickname be
Bree: Stalker.
Tommy: No something better than that
Bree: Toms.
Tommy: I don't like it
Bree: Perfect.
Wednesday
Toms: Did you know that you park your car at the preschool by the school?
Toms: I checked
Woman: I'm aware of that fact.
Toms: Good
Toms: You shall then be aware of the fact that I will be there before you leave school
Woman: Bet.
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Toms: WOMAN HOW DID YOU DO IT?
Woman: What are you talking about?
Toms: I was literally there a minute after the bell rang and you were gone
Toms: How did you get there so fast?
Woman: I have my ways.
Toms: You're so sus
Toms: If I didn't know better I might mistake you for a serial killer
Woman: Who says I'm not?
Toms: Shut up
Thursday
Toms: What do you look like?
Woman: Wouldn't you like to know?
Toms: Yes I need the information
Woman: Why?
Toms: So I can find you better
Woman: But that's cheating.
Toms: Do we have rules now?
Toms: Also it's completely unfair
Woman: I don't even know what you look like so I say that it's quite fair.
Toms: That doesn't matter
Toms: Now tell me what you look like Woman!
Friday
Toms: How's your day?
Woman: Fine.
Toms: Anything important happening?
Woman: No.
Toms: Lair
Toms: Toby tells me everything you know
Woman: And?
Toms: He's moving here today!
Toms: Are you seriously going to tell me you didn't know?
Woman: I knew.
Toms: Your so confusing Woman
Woman: And you're a stalker.
Toms: Serial killer
Woman: Child.
Toms: I take offence to that
Woman: And not to Stalker?
Toms: Don't question me Woman
Toms: You're just as crazy
Bree and Clay's conversation on Friday
Clay: Hey there kiddo
Bree: Hey Clay!
Clay: You excited for today?
Bree: Mhm.
Bree: Can't take my eyes away from the window.
Clay: How you have a good day
Clay: Say hi to Tubbo for me
Bree: I will.
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His Woman, her Toms - TommyinnitxOc
FanfictionBree Rogers is moving to a new city. With severe social anxiety, she isn't too happy about this development, but she's not one to complain. Toby (Tubbo) is trying to open Bree up to more social interactions and he thinks a new friend is exactly what...