Chapter 5~
I heard a knock on my door and then the door slammed opens showing a boy about my age, 15, brown messy hair, orange goggles, a hood, jeans, skater shoes, and a...mouth guard?"Julia? I'm Ticci Toby!" I smiled as he was so happy and hyper. "But don't call me Ticci Toby! Call me Toby!" I could hear the smile in his voice. I giggled softly as he blinked several times. He growled. He probably doesn't like his disorder.
"No! I'm not judging you! I think it's ...cute." I smiled. "It's okay. I tic too..." I shrugged. He chuckles and I look up at him.
"I haven't seen you tic~" he teases. I laughed.
"I take medicine, so I don't tic and twitch as often." I giggle and he smiles.
"I'm glad that I'm not the only one..." He eyes my shirt. "I love that band! Do you like Get Scared?" He asks me eagerly. I giggle softly and start to hum again. He gasps happily and claps his hands. "It's offical! Your amazingly awesome! And my best friend!" He chuckles. My eyes widen. I never really had a friend, only Sami. I sigh and sit on the bed. "What's wrong?" He tilts his head and sits next to me.
"I miss my only friend..." I tear up. Sami treated me good, and nice. She was nice and caring. She would kill Andy and Jason is she finds out what happened. I buried my face into my hands and sobbed. I felt cold, clothed hands hold me close.
"Shh..." He whispers and pets my hair. I cry into his chest. "I hate this world..." I growled. Why is everything so hard?
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