Novel & Cerita Toby Pll Season 1

I was 23 and Toby was 24 in this story. I’d arrived at the summer camp in Canada with excitement in my veins. Ditching my shit job for a summer of fun is just what I needed. I was going to be a camp counsellor along with a load of other young people. One guy, Toby, kinda stood out, he was from Michigan, and he’d played lacrosse in high school. He was handsome in a slightly goofy way. He has bushy brown hair and he was tall, athletic.

I had gone on enough boat outings to know how to help tie up, so I grabbed a rope and assisted. “I'm very sorry, sir, but there's a matter that needs your attention.” Toby fidgeted slightly, pulling at his dress collar. He was wearing dark blue suit slacks and I could see the matching suit jacket hanging off a bench. Unfortunately, I could also see a very large white bird poop squarely on the arm of the dark jacket. “What do you mean, Toby?” Leo asked, confused. “Is this about the new phone app?” “No, sir,” Toby said slowly. His brown eyes skittered over to me and then back to his boss. “It's about the other thing.”

Toby knew that if I died or got seriously hurt on his watch, Stone would personally put a bullet through his head. "Shit... shit!" Toby cursed frantically, the sound of his keys jingling loudly as he struggled to find the right one. "Hold on, don't move! I’m opening the door, but don't you try anything, civilian!" The heavy brass lock turned with a sharp, mechanical click. The door swung open, and Toby stepped into the room, his eyes scanning the floor quickly, looking for the blood I had promised. He was a tall, lanky kid wearing a dirty denim cut, his hand resting nervously on his own hip.

I swallowed the bile rising in my throat and kept my voice steady. “Toby, tell me the truth. Did you really find these pigs in the park?” He looked me dead in the eye with pure innocence. “Of course, I did. I would never lie to you, Mom.” The screen erupted in a chorus of “LOLs.” [Toby is a natural! Look at him lying through his teeth.] [Think about it. Every time David and Sarah had a secret tryst, they brought Toby along. Lily almost caught them a few times, and it was Toby who covered for them.]

The "Indigo-Leo" didn’t just stand in Toby’s bedroom; he vibrated it. The walls of the suburban house were peeling away like wet wallpaper, revealing the terrifying, dark architecture of a massive, star-spanning vessel underneath. Toby—the boy who thought he was a player—shrank back, his headset falling to the floor.

knock it off Luna: susie stop replying and Toby STOP IT Toby: *typing more* Luna: STOP this is why imma block YOUU Toby: *blocks luna* Luna: BLOCKS TOBY BACK fucking bITch

“That’s Tobey.” As if summoned by his own name, Tobey came running toward them, pushing a toy truck overflowing with grass, sand, leaves, and several unidentifiable treasures collected with great importance. The wheels refused to turn. He stopped in front of Alicia, brows knitted in deep confusion. “Mommy… It’s broken.” She crouched beside him. “Maybe it’s just tired.” Then she looked up. “Tobey, this is Teddy. An old friend of mine.”

*Toby* Toby and Liam were headed home after a long day of training. The day started out with pack training, followed by training with the Alpha-to-be. Mathias had chosen Liam as his Beta and worked with him every day on pack responsibilities. While Liam was the one chosen for Beta, Toby, the loyal twin, stayed behind to help his brother. He was happy for Liam, but he couldn't help the twinge of jealousy at his brother's success.

Thalia turned her head and saw Landon's face. He looked lost in thought. The two sat in silence for a long while, the air thick with tension. Toby set down his little fork, rubbed his round belly, and said softly, "Mom, I'm full. I want to go home and do my homework." Thalia nodded, gently smoothing his hair, and said goodbye to Landon. But how could Landon let her leave? He scooped Toby up in his arms, his tone edged with ice. "I'll take you home."

“I do not deserve that.” “Maybe not.” Leone shrugged lightly. “But Toby deserves both of us.” Neither man spoke after that. They did not need to. Some conversations ended because the right words had already been said. “Ready!” Toby came charging downstairs wearing a baseball cap that was slightly too big and carrying enough snacks to survive three camping trips. He stopped when he noticed the quiet. “What?” Leone smiled immediately. “Nothing.” Arthur nodded. “We are ready.” Toby looked suspicious. “You guys were not talking about boring adult stuff, were you?”