A/N:This is a week after where we left off.
Tobias's POV
"FOUR!!!!!!" Zeke yells from downstairs just as I'm getting out of the shower and wrapping a towel around me.
I roll my eyes,"WAIT A SECOND WILL YA!?" I yell back. I throw on my usual dark jeans and a black shirt. I then run downstairs to see what the idiot wants.
"Yeah?" I ask when I walk into the living room and plop on the couch next to him.
"We have an emergency." He says in a serious tone.
I raise my eyebrow,"What is it?"
"Someone broke into my car, stole my wallet, and trashed it with coffee!" He exclaims. I have to bite my lip to keep myself from laughing. Well looks like he hasn't been in his car since last week.
"Did you lock it?" I ask keeping the joke going for a little bit longer.
He scratches the back of his head,"Well- um- I- you see-"
I shake my head in dissapointment,"Buddy, you need to start locking up your car."
He nods ashamed,"I know."
"You know your lucky it wasn't a real robber." Just as I say that I hear my phone ringing from upstairs. I jump up to go get it, but Zeke stops me.
"Ah-ah-ah I'm not finished with you young man."
I roll my eyes and keep walking,"Yeah, well I am."
"I am giving you to the count of three mister." He says like a mother. I just keep walking.
"One, two-"
"Whattttt?" I whine while turning around.
"You know who did this didn't you." He accuses.
I shrug and lean against the wall,"I may."
"Really!? Who did it?" He asks eagerly.
"I'm not going to tell you right away. You have to guess. I will give you a hint though. They have a number for a name." I say giving the biggest hint away.
"Hmmm... that's a really hard one.." He mutters deep in thought.
"Are you serious?" I ask slowly,"There is only one person who has a number for a name."
His eyes widen and he slaps his forehead like he is stupid,"Of course. How can I be so stupid. Miley Cyrus."
I stare at him for what seems to be forever,"Really Zeke? Miley Cyrus?"
"Well yeah. She is the only person that I can think of who has a number for a name." He says like it's obvious.
I sigh and rub my eyes,"Okay maybe this will help. One, two, three...." I gesture for him to say the next number.
"Miley Cyrus!" He exclaims.
I facepalm,"You're such an idiot. It goes one, two, three, FOUR!"
Zeke looks at me like I'm the idiot,"Wow man you are stupid. Everyone knows it goes one, two, three, Miley Cyrus."
I roll my eyes,"Will, Uriah can you come here for a second!?" I shout. I hear a groan and a cheer and a second later Will and Uriah appear.
"Really? You couldn't wait a minute. I was winning, but thanks to you Will killed me!" Uriah exclaims.
"You don't look dead to me." Zeke says stupidly. It's official he's got a problem.
"Please tell Zeke what number comes after three."
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