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Toby POV
"I'm off to work, mum. " I kissed her cheek before I grabbed my helmet and went out the door, entering my scooter and took off.
" Hey boss." I arrived and was greeted with his face. I was about removing my helmet when he told me not to.
" Quickly no time,you have a delivery." He handed me five boxes of pizza. I took off to the given addresses.
" Pizza delivery from pizza crusty fun!" I arrived at the first house.
An old looking woman came out and collected the four boxes from my hand.
" Here's your cash young man" she said before shutting the door.
" I'm actually a-" I tried correcting her but I get that a lot anyways.
" Pizza delivery from..." Not being able to complete my slogan a guy around my age but looks older comes out a with only a towel wrapped around his waist,water dripping from his hair down his body,I was sure by now I was drooling. He was hot!
" Can I have my pizza?" He said in a very deep voice that made my body shiver.
" Um... right" I mentally cleaned my drool and handed him the pizza. He told me to follow him. I walked in and watched him walk into another room and coming out fast, he handed me my cash.
" Thank you sir." I said about to exit when he called me back.
" Aren't you a little too young for this job boy?" He asked.
" I'm 17." I gritted my teeth.
" Well you don't look and sound like it." He looked down at my small figure . I should be a foot smaller than he was.
" Or... puberty hasn't hit yet or has forgotten about you?" He chuckles.
" I'll be leaving." I said looking very angry, well he can't see my face since my helmet is still on.
" Common now man, I was just messing with you." He laughs when I stepped out.
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Riding my scooter, I removed the glass that covered my face from my helmet, letting the wind hit face.
I'm Tobias, but they call me Toby well everyone except my mum and sister who doesn't mistake me for a guy. My best friend too. I'm 17 years old and this is my story. Apparently, according to my writer, I'm the girl who cried Gay.
Geez.
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Writer: it is a good title. * Tries to hold in her laugh*
Tobias: I just can't with you right now. Just write my story already don't keep them waiting.
Writer: okay okay, I'll try my best in updates. Happy?
Tobias: whatever. * Walks out*
Writer: exactly why did I choose your character for my story?
Tobias: I don't know either! * Shouts from the other room*
Writer: I seem to be boring my readers so I'll just go on with the story. I can't deal with this.* Goes on with the story*
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