Chapter 1

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Y/N's POV
Toby and I were walking to school smiles, laughing, and pushing each other playfully. I enjoyed my life right now I had the perfect life, the perfect friend, great family, and good grades. I look over at Toby and the first thing I notice he's still wearing that sweater he's obsessed with. It looks the same, as always, on his sleeves it has brown sleeves with stripes going down it and the rest is like a greyish-brown and his hood is a faded blue.

I look at his face his hazel brown eyes, his smile, and his features. Toby is practically perfect in my eyes, I mean I can't say the same for him...

I look ahead and notice the school. I sigh in relief pulling my jacket closer to my body hoping for more warmth. I look over at Toby and he's not even phased, that lucky bastard can't feel pain. I mean he can't feel pain, he has Tourettes, and he's a little bipolar. I can't blame him though he's had a rough childhood.

I turn towards the school and then open the front doors. Toby and I walk through and go to our lockers that was conveniently placed beside each other. I'm not sure but I'm happy this coincidence happened so Toby and I don't really have to split up. I enter the code for my lock and grab all the things I need for class. For first class me and Toby have the same class but then at the last two blocks we also have the same classes.

I put my bag away before grabbing my things and closing my locker and locking it. I notice Toby was already done and waiting for me to finish. I smile warmly before waving my hand telling him we should start going to class since the bells about to ring.

Me and Toby walk into the class and sit down in the back. I sit next to Toby and notice he ended up twitching and knocking a pencil off the desk. I bend over and grab it for him once I have it I hand it to him. I sit down next to him and get all the things I need out ready for class.
Toby's POV
God dammit Toby. Why do I act so different when I'm around Y/N? I sigh and then end up twitching and knocking a pencil off my desk. I groan in mentally since I'm being lazy. I'm about to go and reach for it when Y/N goes and grabs it.

I end up blushing but cover it up by looking at my desk pretending to be occupied. I look up and stare at Y/N and how concentrated she looks. I smile slightly and continue admiring her cuteness.

I hear the teacher call my name and I look up and stare at her.

"Pardon?" I ask politely.

"What is the answer to this question?" She says pointing at the board.

I look at the question and hold bak a chuckle this is so easy.

"Well it's ___" I say full of confidence (p.s I'm horrible at math so yeah insert number?).

She smiles and nods before turning around and working on another question. I turn to Y/N and notice a look of astonishment on her face. I look at her with confusion.

"How could you figure that out?" She asks.

I just shrug before turning down at my work. I start working but slowly since of my stupid Tourette syndrome. I sigh as I have to erase again since I freaking twitched and now there's a line between my words. I hope the teacher doesn't mind this...
Time Skip... (Y/N's POV now)
I hear the bell ringing signalling that it's finally lunch. That class was boring without Toby. I wish he was in that class... I walk to our lockers and I enter my code before I see Toby beside me doing the same thing.

Once I'm finished I grab my lunch and I see Toby still grabbing his. I close my locker and lean against it facing Toby. After Toby was done I grabbed his hand excited this time because this time were siting in the forest!

Toby let's go of my hand and I start crossing the road. I suddenly feel sharp pains on my legs then feel my head hit something very hard. I feel blood trickling down the side of my face. That's all I can remember before blacking out.

Hey guys! I started this new story I hope you liked the first chapter! Anyways this will give me more stuff to do when I have time 😂😂😂. But anyways I hope you guys enjoyed!

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