Chance?

#7 Almost Safe

Word Count: 3,040

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I'm back!!!

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Thana's P.O.V.

After E. J... Or whatever his name was finishes left leaving me, Toby, and asshole Masky in the room. Toby stared at me while Masky had his phone out.

" T-there is n-n.. Whistle.. No w-way he p-produced this o-one.. "

I hear Toby say after a long awkward pause. I roll my eyes and scratch at my neck. I see Masky glace up.

" Aye! Don't scratch that. "

Masky says as I look at him and roll my eyes slightly. Masky growled and returned to texting who ever.

" You got a point.. "

Masky grumbled looking back up at me. I shoot a small glare at him making him growl.

" I-I mean look at h-her. "

Toby says as his eyes trail all over my body. Masky grumbled looking anyway.

" You're not wrong.. There's no way he produced someone like her. "

Masky says putting his phone down.

" I mean look at her curves.. There so.. "

Masky trails off as Toby nods.

" I-intoxicating? L-lushes? "

Toby says with a smirk. I cover myself up with a blanket and shoot a small glare at both of them.

" Like that's gonna do anything, Darling~ "

I hear a more seductive voice than Toby and asshole Masky. All three of us turn to look at the person at the door.

" We still have our imagination~ "

He says. His voice dripping like honey. It's enough to make my knees feel weak even though I'm laying down.

" Hoodie h-has a p-point there, Engel~ "

Toby says using, German? Or something along those lines.

" Shut up with that stupid language that she won't understand you. "

Masky says shooting Toby down. Toby rolls his eyes.

" A-at least I-I know a c-completely d-different language! P-plus! I-It's my f-first language! "

Toby snaps back at Masky clearly pissed.

" ..Plus it means angel.."

Toby grumbled before speaking an entirely different language.

" I think it's kind creative yet stupid idea Masky. Plus, I bet you don't have a nickname for her. "

Hoodie sneers at Masky who growls and flips him off.