Besties POV
I knew, I just knew I had to win toga over, she is the love of my life.
I ran down stairs and got on my bike, I held a picture of toga in my shirt pocket, because they say keep your loved ones close.
I pedaled as fast as I could, even when my mom called me to ask me if I was going to Sephora for a goth makeover again. I got to acme and got a buque of flowers, yellow like togas hair, and a bag of mint candy, as sharp in flavor as her teeth. Then I went to get a chocolate cake, togas favorite. The lady wadddled over to the cake desplay, the smell so rancid of expired beloney, and she put the cake in a donut box that didn't really fit on my bike, so I swallowed the whole thing, box and all, and would poop it out I front of toga to show my undying love for her, because a dump like that would surely kill me. I got back on my bike and got home, I put on MHA, and sat on my bed, waiting for toga to emerge through the screen. Suddenly she was there, actually in my room, "hh-h-hi ro-man," she stuttered. I handed her the flowers and she exclaimed "ahh! They're perfect!" Then I handed her the candy and she swallowed it whole with the wrapper on, and I giggled at her clumsiness, and tucked my hair behind my ear, then I let out a big shart for the grand finale, "EUAHJHH!" And the cake came out still in the box, it was perfect.
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Toga x bestie 🥸💩
FanfictionA heart wrenching tale of true love, starting at chapter 3