Toby sat up and groaned, his head still hurt even though it had been three weeks since Justine gave him a concussion with her Xbox remote. Toby sighed heavily even thinking about her. She had refused to see him, for a few reasons, or so Jenna said. Jenna said that she was really mad at him for breaking up with her, and because she felt bad.
Toby understood that Justine was just like that, but it still made him sad. He just missed her so much. He missed the smell of her Marc Jacobs perfume, and her coconut shampoo. He missed holding her in his arms, and playing Xbox with her. He missed talking to her about anything. He missed just being with her.
Toby got up to go for a little jog, hoping to clear his mind.
Justine grabbed an Xbox remote and groaned as she realized it was the one she threw at Toby. She got mad all over again about the whole situation, and she threw the remote at her already holed wall. She sighed and shook her head at herself.
She missed Toby, but it was all her fault that she hadn't seen him. She was really ashamed that she threw it at him in the first place. She's also afraid that if she tries to let him back in, that he'll reject her. Which, he has every right to.
Justine heard her phone go off and she got up and ran across the room and answered it without looking first.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Hey Jus!" Jenna said from the other line.
"Oh, hey Jen." Justine said with disappointment.
"What's wrong, babe?" Jenna asked.
"I was hoping it was Toby who was calling."
"Oh, I'm sorry. How are you doing today?"
"Worse. I miss him so much, Jen."
"Why don't you call him, or go see him?"
"Well, what if he's not even the one, Jen? What if he doesn't like me anymore? What if he's found someone else? What if he hates me for injuring him?"
"Justine, what do you miss about him?"
"Well, everything. I miss his messy hair that smells like green apples. I miss lying in his arms while we watch a movie, and his After Hours body spray. I miss his stupid Tobuscus shirts, and his stupid Heelys. I miss sitting outside talking with him about anything and everything. I miss our little fights. I miss the feel of his lips of mine, and his rough hands around mine. I miss him playing with my hair, and smelling it." By this point Justine had a few tears running down her cheeks.
"Justine. Go to him. I know he misses you too."
"Bu-" Justine tried to fight back but Jenna interrupted her.
"Just go."
"Fine.
"Love you, Justine."
"Love you too." Justine said as she ran to her bedroom and got dressed into a pair of jean shorts and her personalized, bedazzled, pink Tobuscus t-shirt, and ran out of her apartment and down to her car.
She got in and drove off to Toby's house.
Toby understood that Justine was just like that, but it still made him sad. He just missed her so much. He missed the smell of her Marc Jacobs perfume, and her coconut shampoo. He missed holding her in his arms, and playing Xbox with her. He missed talking to her about anything. He missed just being with her.
Toby got up to go for a little jog, hoping to clear his mind.
Justine grabbed an Xbox remote and groaned as she realized it was the one she threw at Toby. She got mad all over again about the whole situation, and she threw the remote at her already holed wall. She sighed and shook her head at herself.
She missed Toby, but it was all her fault that she hadn't seen him. She was really ashamed that she threw it at him in the first place. She's also afraid that if she tries to let him back in, that he'll reject her. Which, he has every right to.
Justine heard her phone go off and she got up and ran across the room and answered it without looking first.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Hey Jus!" Jenna said from the other line.
"Oh, hey Jen." Justine said with disappointment.
"What's wrong, babe?" Jenna asked.
"I was hoping it was Toby who was calling."
"Oh, I'm sorry. How are you doing today?"
"Worse. I miss him so much, Jen."
"Why don't you call him, or go see him?"
"Well, what if he's not even the one, Jen? What if he doesn't like me anymore? What if he's found someone else? What if he hates me for injuring him?"
"Justine, what do you miss about him?"
"Well, everything. I miss his messy hair that smells like green apples. I miss lying in his arms while we watch a movie, and his After Hours body spray. I miss his stupid Tobuscus shirts, and his stupid Heelys. I miss sitting outside talking with him about anything and everything. I miss our little fights. I miss the feel of his lips of mine, and his rough hands around mine. I miss him playing with my hair, and smelling it." By this point Justine had a few tears running down her cheeks.
"Justine. Go to him. I know he misses you too."
"Bu-" Justine tried to fight back but Jenna interrupted her.
"Just go."
"Fine.
"Love you, Justine."
"Love you too." Justine said as she ran to her bedroom and got dressed into a pair of jean shorts and her personalized, bedazzled, pink Tobuscus t-shirt, and ran out of her apartment and down to her car.
She got in and drove off to Toby's house.