Natalie's Point of View
"Toby claims that I don't trust him, but I know how men are and I know how Nyla is. She'll just keep forcing and forcing herself until he breaks. I'm just trying to help him."
"I know right Nat, she's a total slut. I can't believe she came over when you and Toby were going to have some alone time. He probably could have popped that cherry."
"Chloe," I scolded, "no one is "popping this cherry" anytime soon."
"Ha, I wouldn't put anything past Toby."
I rolled my eyes at Chloe. She was my best friend and yet sometimes she could be so perfectly annoying. I chuckled a little, before Chloe spoke again.
"I have to go Nat, my mom wants us to spend some time as a family. I'd rather not, but I might get money, so bye."
"Bye Clo." I hung up the phone and my road died down. It was times like these when I truly started thinking about my mom and how serious the accident was. My father told me she hadn't want me to see her all banged up, but I had a feeling it was more than just that. What if she was missing an arm or a leg? Thoughts horrified me and I tried quickly to think of something else.
I decided to check my Instagram since drama always seemed to draw me away from my problems. I strolled past Toby's page, but then went to look and see what he had been up to. He had the usual pictures up and the same stupid bio he always had declaring me his bae. I smiled slightly until I saw his tagged photos.
Him and Nyla. On the bed. His mouth against her cheek.
I had to sit up and rub my eyes to make sure that I was seeing clear, but the picture was still there. The more I stared at it the angrier I got. I closed the app and called Toby quickly. Tears of anger formed in my eyes as the phone rung longer and longer.
"Hello?"
"Toby what the hell?"
"What are you talking about Nat?"
"Why the hell are you taking pictures kissing this hoe?"
Toby rustled around a bit before closing a door and sighing.
"What?"
"Don't act stupid with me Toby. You were at that bitch's house and you took a damn picture of it."
"Nyla? Yes I was over at Nyla's house playing video games. We made a bet that if I won she owed me five dollars and if she won I had to kiss her. She won and I was just filling my end of the deal."
"Toby you're a sick bastard you know that? You flop around like a damn fish out of water. One minute you're desperate to get her out of the house and spend some time with me and the next you're putting your lips on that bitch's face."
"Why the fuck do you have to act like this? It's always fucking something with you. You need to get yourself some friends or some dick or something because you're acting like a serious bitch Natalie."
"To hell with you Toby! It's always fucking something with me? Maybe if you kept your lips off of hoes we wouldn't have this problem."
"You know what? I have an idea to solve all our problems. Let's just end things right here. No more talking, texting, and no more of that getting back together shit. Let's just end things, permanently."
"Sounds good to me you bastard!" I slammed down the phone, pulled me covers over my head, and angrily fell asleep.
Author's Note
So wait a second, hold on, hold on a minute, this is a joke right? Noby/Toatlie aren't done forever right? I don't know what just happened but something has to happen to bring them back together right? But who was really wrong? Was it Toby for being with Nyla? Or is Nat to clingy? I just want to cry because Noby/Toatlie may be over forever. Vote, follow, and leave a comment telling me what you think about what just happened and what's to come.

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