Quintis One-Shots!

I miss you

Toby's POV:

My vision is so blurry. Ugh, and I smells like liquor in here. Oh yea. Everything flashes back in my head. She left and now she's not coming back. Things will never be the same again. I just wish she would have told me she was married before this. Way before this. It would obviously break my heart to hear it, but not as much as this did. Seriously, we've been best friends for 3 and 1/2 years! I thought she trusted me. I would never hurt her like that. I just need some time to think this trough. I need her back. I would do anything, anything, to have her back here in my arms. The way things used to be. Maybe I was taking things to fast.
I sit up from the chair I was in and the first thing I see is her workstation. All the tools everywhere. The ones she didn't bother putting up before she walked out.

I turn and see the piano. Where everything went downhill. "I'm such an idiot" I say to myself, knowing nobody's here.
"Yea, but Im more of an idiot than you'll ever be." I hear a voice from near the kitchen. Look over and see Happy wearing a black shirt and black jeans. No jacket surprisingly.
"Shouldn't you be with you husband?" Why is she even here?
"Look, I'm sourry I never told you. It was a long time ago and I regret it. I just married him because I needed to get away from my foster parents. That's the only way I could. We split up a long time ago, but never officially. I left last night to get him to sign the divorce papers." She stops, which is probably my cue to talk.
"It wasn't your fault. I shouldn't have proposed. I was going to fast on our relationship." I can feel my emotions kick in. I have to stop talking. I can't cry. I just can't.
She comes and sits on the couch with me. Takes my hands in hers, and looks at me.
"It's not your fault. It never was. I'm the idiot. Me and Mark are not together anymore. He signed the papers." Wait! What?! Mark? Seriously? She wa-
"Can we not get married yet though? I kinda like being you girlfriend. I'm not really ready to be your wife. I'm sourry." She cut me off but I don't care.
"I'm totally okay with that. As long as I still have you, I'm good. Just don't go getting married again." She kisses me, then stops looking confused.
"Where's Walt?" Not the time.
"Oh yea. I called him a jack ass for not stopping Paige from going with Armstrong. So he left to find her last night." Then we both just start laughing.
I'm so happy I have her back.