This is but a simple experiment I had written a while ago, so since I should put watt pad to SOME use, I'm going to post this. Bear with me if you are not familiar with the Hobbit (you should be! It's amazing!), but, those who are, hopefully you might enjoy my mediocre work based of the Hobbit ;). Don't hesitate supplying concerns or suggestions because those are greatly appreciated! Thank you!

Another one of my Crossover books. I don't own most of the characters I use here.

Now, this is a toast all about how My toast got flipped-turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute Just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Toastay  West Kitchen born and raised On the counter was where I spent most of my days Chillin' out toastin' burnin' all cool And all toastin some b-bread outside of the sink When a couple of bagels who were up to no good Started making trouble in my Kitchen They got one little bite and my mom got scared She said 'You're toastin' with your auntie and uncle in Toastay I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my butter case and sent me on my way She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my jam on and said, 'I might as well kick it'. First class, yo this is bad Drinking butter out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Toastay living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright. But wait I hear they're undercooked, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place that they just send this wheat bread? I don't think so I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of Toastay Well, the toast landed and when I came out There was a toast who looked like a PB&J standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like margirine, disappeared I whistled for a jam and when it came near The license plate said toast and it had peanut butter in the back If anything I could say that this toast was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, toast to Toastay' I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the PB&J 'Yo homes toast ya later'I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my toast as the Prince of Toastay

Anne Louise (AL) has the job she has always wanted, she doesn't have the brother of her dreams. She discovers bad decisions are okay as long as you have family.

You live in a house with your two best friends, Jordan Maron (aka Captainsparkelz) and Tom Cassell (aka Syndicate). You have been living in this house for a little over a year now and have had many YouTubers over, for you are a fairly famous gamer yourself. One day, as you lie in your bed, watching YouTube, Jordan bangs on the door, almost busting it in. He asks if you mind him having company over and of course you say no. You ask who it is but Jordan withholds any further info, other than the mysterious guest will be arriving in three days. You can't wait to meet another one of Jordan's many friends. IDK if I'm gonna continue very far with the story, I still don't have an idea for the major conflict of the story, and I really didn't know if I should do this. This is my first fanfic so expect it to be crappy. I don't want my story to be like all the others, so if you have an idea leave it in the comments!