Annoyingly in Love

Chapter 6

Annoyingly In Love

Chapter 6

Riley

I tossed the brown leather-back journals onto the wooden table Tim, Brian, and Toby sat at. "Here they are."

Tim raised an eyebrow and looked up at me. "I knew you wrote a lot, I just didn't know you documented things."

Shrugging, I ran my fingers through my hair. "Well hey, that was my only pass time... Other than of course, tormenting people through my laptop." I grinned and pulled my gas mask off, setting it on the table.

I took a seat beside Tim before continuing. "I also basically did it to describe things that were occurring to keep me from self mutilation."

Toby glanced at me, "Self mutilation?"

I crossed my legs and leaned back in my chair. "Not anything big, just biting the inside of my cheek honestly."

Toby nodded slowly, then proceeded to remove his hoodie. Tim on the other hand skimmed through my journals taking notes, hoping to remember some events about the videos I had taken note of. After he finished, he stacked them up and slid them over to me.

"Thanks. Now, we just gotta make sure Alex isn't right under our noses." He commented.

I hugged the journals standing up. Toby sat at the table biting his fingers. "Our?"

Tim rolled his eyes, "As in Brian and I."

Toby kicked his feet up on the table as blood began to spew from the tips of his fingers. "Hey Princess, get me bandages from the bathroom will ya?"

I smiled at him sarcastically, "Oh yes I shall, because you are totally incapable of doing it yourself." I turned on my heels to return the journals in their place. As I walked off I felt Toby's glare fall on me.

I went up the stairs and turned left, turning the golden knob and pushing the door open. I tossed the journals onto my bed and pulled the red crowbar from under beneath my pillow. I looked under my bed and pried open a wooden plank. reached over my bed to grab a journal. Feeling around for something, I felt that of... A wet hand?

"I always knew you liked my hands Princess." The familiar voice cooed.

I jumped and hit my head against the wooden edge of the bed. "Ow..." I whined, pulling my hands over my head while Toby laughed.

I emerged from under the bed rubbing my head, glaring at Toby who was now wearing my gas mask.

"Tim made me bring this to you," he pointed at my mask that laid on his face. "But, I think I might just keep it since you weren't kind enough to bring me some bandages."

I looked down at my wet hand that was covered in blood. "You just... Luck..."

Toby stared at me, "Eh? What?"

I wiped the blood onto my jeans feeling happy, "Thanks for the luck." My comment ensued Toby to gave me a confused look, then one of realization.

"So that's why you're called Miss Fortune... Eh, here have some more," He said calmly before wiping his blood on my vest.

I looked back up at Toby, "Can I have my mask?"

Toby gasped, "First you take my blood, and now you ask for my gas mask?! Gee Riley, what else are you gonna take? My soul?"

I rolled my eyes at Toby as I leaned over towards him reaching for my mask. Toby pulled away and held my wrists in place. "No, no, no, no," he said playfully, "Not today!" He winked before taking off running into the hallway.

"Toby!" I shouted. Quickly, I sprinted after Toby into his room which he had shut and locked right on time.

I wrapped my fingers around the door knob. "Toby come on!" I hissed while turning the doorknob in hopes of it somehow unlocking.

I finally gave up and leaned on the door, thinking of a way to get into his room. Oh yeah! His window! I could climb through my room and get on the roof and into his room!

"Yes!" I shouted before being interrupted by the door swinging open and me falling onto my butt.

"Yeesh Miss Fortune, what a misfortune that you fell. You're lucky it wasn't the salt." Toby said grinning down at me, my mask no longer plastered on his face. "See what I did there?"

I furrowed my eyebrows at him before standing up. "Can I please have my mask back?"

Toby shrugged hesitatingly, with a smirk growing on his face. He pulled the said mask behind him, "This one?"

My eyes brightened, "Yes, that one! Gimme!" I said as I lunged myself at the said item.

I was then held in place by Toby hugging my body tightly. "Manners Riley." He teased, hugging my body even tighter. At the moment, I was extremely uncomfortable.

"Toby let go you're crushing me..." I managed to mumble.

Toby smiled down at me, "Poor you, if only it was your neck." After that statement he let go and tossed the mask at me. I flailed and held it between my fingers.