A Million Stars Written on Paper {BeforeYouExit/Toby Fanfic}

I Don't Dance.....

Songs: I Don't Dance, Lee Brice, repeat. Have fun reading this chapter.

Ava:

I wake up to a squeal of a little girl.

I sit straight and look around.

No one.

What?

Then I remember I'm at Disneyworld, every little girl screams when they're at Disney.

Toby must have felt me sit up because he was awake too.

"Sorry?" I say.

"It's fine." He says in his morning voice.

Woah, that's amazing I love his voice.

"What?" He says.

Oops I was staring at him.

"Nothing, I was just looking at your hair." I lie.

He automatically puts his hands on his head fixing his hair, while I laugh.

"Not funny." He scolds.

I pucker my lip and pout, making him feel guilty.

He was leaning in to kiss me, but I moved away.

"Hey!" He whines and I laugh.

He plays my card and I give up and give him a kiss.

At that same moment I hear another click of a phone camera.

I break away and this time I see Chloe with her iPhone.

I glare at her and she smirks and walks away.

"Hey, at least open the door!" I whine.

She doesn't look back just keeps on walking.

I sigh and turn back to Toby who is now playing on his phone.

She's dead. She's soo dead.

I take his phone since I left mine inside last night.

"Hey!" He says.

"Hold in gotta check something." I say going straight to his twitter.

I look up my sister's user and I look at her pictures.

Yup there we are.

I show Toby the picture and he frowns.

"What's the matter Tobes?" I ask.

"I just wanted to make it official at tonight's gig." He frowns.

"Hold on I know her password, I might be able to hack into her account." I say as he cheers.

I log him out and put my sisters login and password in. It takes a while but it logged in and I deleted the picture.

"There you go!" I say and log my sister out.

I walk over to the door and start pounding my hands against it but soon give up and slide down the door where I'm joined by Toby.

"I'm hungry." I complain.

"Me too."

"What's your favorite snack?" I ask Toby.

"This is just going to make us hungrier, but flaming hot Cheetos."

"Ewe, gross!" I say.

"What's yours?" He asks.

"The mini powdered donuts that come in a bag."

"Ha, that's very........specific." Toby laughs.

" I know" I say.

We are sitting there when someone opens the door and I fall back. I'm half in the room and half out.