A/N: This is just a little introduction. This IS a story about Toby and Justine, but it's not about how they're still totally in love and how they'll totally get back together because that's just bullshit. They're over. BUT they did have a story way way wayyy back when, and this is it. Or what I imagine it as. Obviously I do not know what really happened.

But yeah. Enjoy :)


I saw him in slow motion—just like in the movies. I couldn't look away from his messy brown hair and his hazel eyes and his smile that made every part of me feel good. It was him. It was really him. I was looking at Toby Turner and he was a dream.

We talked on the internet a few times, messaging each other on YouTube and that was great, but nothing compared to that moment.

We were far apart and he wasn't looking back at me; no, he was looking at his girlfriend. Of course he had a girlfriend. They always do.

I never did believe in love at first sight. You had to get to know them at least a little bit first. But at that moment I had some sort of feeling. It was a feeling deep in the pit of my stomach that told me I was going to love him. I was going to love him more than I'd ever loved anyone and it was the scariest, most amazing thing I'd ever felt.

A few months after that I got a message in my inbox from him. He was moving to LA. And that's where the story begins. I think everyone knows how the story ends. I think everyone knows it's not a very long story. But it is a story that matters. It's a story that changed me forever and I think it probably changed him too, even if it didn't go quite the way we planned.