Saved by a Killer (Ticci Toby romance)

Part 14

"Ugh school." I groan in pain. I hate school its hell for kids. Why would anyone make school? Who would make school? Oh, that's right Satan!

"Your choice." He mumbles. I jump into my bed. Toby clears his throat obnoxiously. I just stare at him.

"Make some room kitty Kat." He laughs. I skoot over. He takes the mask and goggles off. Then he takes his sweater off. "Do you mind if I take my shirt off?" He asks awkwardly.

"Uhh...I.." I feel my cheeks burn up.

"Is that a yes or..." He raises his eyebrow.

"I don't care." I shrug it off. He nods then takes his shirt off. Of course. He won't get some! Toby sits on the bed with me.

"I usually take my shirt off when I sleep don't worry I won't try anything." He smiles. I somehow believe him and nod. I turn my light off then lay down. Toby hold my waist from behind. His chest was pressed against my back. I didn't mind though. I know he wouldn't try anything. I can feel his breathing behind me. Tomorrow is Friday so I can get the day over with. I close my eyes then drift off into sleep.

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I wake up at usual time. Toby is still asleep so I don't want to wake him. I do my usual routine. Wash my face, clean my teeth, then I brush my hair. I look so tired. Thank god for makeup. I put on my makeup first. I decide to go with brown this time. I find myself liking that color a lot. When I walk out of the bathroom. Toby is sitting on my bed rubbing his eyes. I smile he's so cute in the morning.

"Morning." I say.

"Good morning." He replies. I stop in my tracks. What did you just say?

"Its not a good morning, its just morning." I say seriously. Toby seems to be half asleep.

"Sorry." He says innocently. I sigh I can cut slack for him. I brush his hair with my hand. He looks at me with a tired expression. I'm so tired too.

Toby grabs me and pulls me on the bed with him. I end up on top of him. My hearts beats uncontrollably. I feel my blush coming in. He holds me, then let's out a tired sigh. "Why can't you just stay with me?" He asks. I feel bad now. I would love to ditch school and be with him all day.

"I'm sorry, I wish I could." I sigh. He pulls me back so I'm facing him. I realize that the boy is almost half naked! He has his pants on just no shirt. Which makes me blush a lot! He puts one hand behind my ear. Then leans towards me. Our lips gently press against each other. He's making this really hard. But I know I have to go to school. I get off Toby.

"I should get dressed." I sigh.

"Fine." He pulls up his knees and places his elbows on his knees. Hope he's not mad at me. I change clothes in the bathroom. I slip on a blue crop top, with a pair of shorts, then I tie a long white plaid shirt over my hips. With my Vans shoes.

Toby is now laying on my bed. His face in squished in my pillow. I chuckle. Someone seems tired. I take my cell phone from my night stand.

"Kat?" He muffles into the pillow.

"What?" I ask. He gets up from he bed and sits up. I can't help but stare. I find my self just trying to look into his eyes.

"Want me to walk you to school?" He asks.

"You seem tired I don't know." I say. I don't want to be a burden.

"Its fine I'm already awake anyway." He gets up. I nod.

We make it out the door without my mom. Its cloudy this morning. Toby grabs my hand like always. Its so cute how he always takes my hand. I'm so not used to this affection. My old boyfriends would put there arms around me. I like how he holds my hand. Wow I always think about the little things he does.

"At least it's Friday." He tries to cheer me up. I'm just not in the mood to go to school. Well I never am in the mood to go to school.

"Yeah, but I still have to go to school." I mumble the last part. He laughs.

"You'll be okay." He says. I nod. I know that I just really hate school. I hate it with a passion, but who doesn't right?

"And Isabelle won't bother you today." He laughs. I just glare at him. He shouldn't have said that. He averts his gaze from mine, to avoid my venom stare (as I call it).

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I finish my first and second hours really quickly. I'm so happy that its lunch time. Manda greets me at the table so does the others.

"Hey hey." Manda smiles. I return her smile.

"What's up." I say sitting down.

"Just getting ready for the weekend!" She yells. Manda looks excited, but who's not?

"Nice, can't wait to get out of this hell." I sigh of relief. I seriously can not wait for this weekend. Dan and Nancy are looking at me with excited expressions. I get a little suspicious. What do they know?

"So." Nancy says.

"When are you gonna tell us about your new boyfriend!" Dan spits out with enthusiasm. Of course! A specific someone told them about my relationship. I sigh. I know they want details I keep procrastinating the subject. I just don't want to tell them everything.

"What do you wanna know?" I groan. I'm not too sure what to say. He could be watching! I try to shrug off that possibility.

"Well let's see: Name, height, looks, address..." Dan jokes. I hope that address was a joke.

"Okay okay. His name is Toby." The Nancy looks up.

"That cute guy you brought to my party!" She says.

"Uh, yeah him."

"Nice Kat!" Manda squeals.

"Don't act like its a score, God Manda!" I tease. She laughs.

"So he's hot?!" Dan exclaims.

"Call him what you want I don't care!" I cross my arms.

"Guys be nice!" Manda says. They surrender.

"Okay, so what school does he go to?" Nancy asks.

"He doesn't go to school." I accidentally say. Shit! I don't if I should've said that.

"Why?" Manda asks.

I start to panic mentally. Then I think of a great lie! "He graduated earlier then us."

"Oooh smart guy." Dan says.

"Okay let's change the subject." I say.

"No let's talk about your new boyfriend!" Manda protests.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because I knew something was up with you. You've been acting so different. You've been so much happier and so much more confident. I wanna know who's making you like this!"

"I told you that he is so." I smile.

"Kat your so cute!" She laughs. I just roll my eyes. Am I really changing? Is it bad? Well I don't think so. I know one thing for certain is that Toby's making me really happy. But another thing I know is that I'm scared. I'm afraid to get hurt again. I just don't want to get hurt, not anymore I've had enough of that.