Tobi Novels & Stories

The door opened and we looked up, it was Tope. "Am I interrupting something?" She asked looked at my face. "No." I crooked out. "Yes." Tobi said and I looked at him confused. He closed his eye and I got the message. He didn't tell her the whole story yet so she wouldn't hate him. "Huh.... I'll leave you guys to yourselves. Enjoy, but not too much." I looked at Tobi so to see that he was also looking at me. I smiled and brushed my thumbs against his lips. He claimed my lips immediately and kissed me, I kissed back, wrapping my hands around his neck, he raised me up supporting my butt with his hands.

I just stand there waiting, until, Tobi's silhouette appears in the doorway, clowning and breakdancing. I know i have hinted you enough to the fact, but i've never spelled it out. Here it is: Tobechukwu Joash Obiatu is a mugu. A tight mugu. And i tell him that with every airful i get. His usual answer: The brother to a mugu... "... is a big mumu." He says, a full grin breaking across his face.

Pete made his introduction to the scene and very novel with his words. “I wish that we could play on this very stage.” He hopefully whispers as he is crouching down in front of the stage and just the side near the keyboard and with his very instrument. With his distinct baby face feature, small stature, and the youngest among the band, he is the younger brother by which is always been picked by the other guys thinking that he is a girl. A fact he hated his life, yet the very adorable one that gains their band the loli type Andrea title him.

I sip my strawberry yogurt as I watch Ren and Dee brag about their flings and who they will be banging this weekend. "Toad!" Ren exclaims. "You mean Toad with the big Adam's apple and crooked teeth? Shut up! That's who you will be banging!!! Boooooooo!" Dee glares at him. "Toad is a thousand times more beautiful compared to your ratchet, random bitches!" "And those ratchet, random bitches are a million times more beautiful than you," he boos at her, laughing. I can't help but join in the laugh. She glares at the both of us.

She chuckled softly. "I've never dated." She said sheepishly. I could feel how shocked I was. "You're joking? You're like a completely different person." She smiled softly. I looked down at the Dalmatian and ran my hand over his head. "Who is this boy?" "That's Pongo, he's my anxiety support dog." I looked up at her surprised. I never imagined someone so confident at work, could have such bad anxiety that she'd need a support dog. I guided her toward the table and introduced her to Eliza. She sat across from me and Pongo sat between her legs, not even attempting to go play with the other dogs until Kari gave him the okay. Even then he didn't want to leave her side. But a pretty little collie

I stayed for another hour, I still waited for him. Hoping he will come but Calvin didn’t come. Tears started to fall again. “Here!” Suddenly a handkerchief appeared on my face. It was Tobi, one of my classmates. “Wipe your tears away.” He said while sounding annoyed. “You look like a fucking idiot.” He added. Tobi is the guy, who’s hot, cool, famous, and cold as fuck. “How long have you been?” I asked.

Anjali laughed and said, "Because I seem to be a geek and most significantly I invested the vast majority of my free energy in libraries more than different spots " " Gracious!! Unfortunately me, assuming I would have seen you most likely we were together ", Tobi placed his hand on his heart. " So what's your name, mysterious ? ", Tobi inquired. " Anjali Grayson ", She answered with faltering. " Don't tell me you are that half-Indian and half-American geek who is superb in examinations ", Tobi asked again with shock. " No doubt!! Any uncertainty ", Anjali asked proudly. " It's truly difficult to a

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”

I grinned, walking out of my room with my phone pressed against my ear and my shoulder. "Tobi just created a OF account and his dear thirty viewers asked him to play with toys in his next video, so we come shopping for some. Hehehe." Grace giggling made me followed behind. Holding my stomach from laughing too hard, I said. "Why the fuck am I just hearing about this?" "Oh, sweetheart, our dear Tobi is super shy. You should see him right now, he's all shades of red." I heard Tobi mumbled something like he was going to kill Grace, in the background and that didn't help me stop laughing at all.

I demanded, my patience wearing thin. “Because you will owe me from now.” He replied. “I won't just need your name and also the name of whoever put you up to this.” I insisted firmly. All of a sudden he looked scared, I could see him trembling. “I can't do that but my name is Tobi.” He confessed reluctantly. “So Tobi, where are you from and where did the video come from?” Victor asked, somehow I wanted him to say, “how were you in a video with my girlfriend.”