-Roxy's pov-

I just stood there, watching the brunette man walk around.

"Are you sure we're 'spossed to be here Toby? It's so late."

"Shh. I'm trying to find a good spot to film." I tugged my harness.

"But I don't think it's safe."

"Who's the professional?"

"Jack." I whispered. It was true.

"Well, Jack's not here, Relax Roxy. I got this. Now hold the flashlight."

"What if I fall? I'll be suing you ." I said sliding over and tapping his nose. I was rewarded by a laugh.

"Oh no! Anyway, someone's calling." He picked up his phone. I decided to grab the extra TOBUSCUS zip up hoodie because it was cold.

"You Can't wear that in the shot." He informed me while talking on his phone.

"I know." I said zipping it around me to hide the harness. I soon heard foot steps.

"Uh, Toby?"

"SH! It's Olga." I wanted to tell him this was NOT the time to get all lovey-dovey with his girlfriend, but I took a simpler, more calm approach.

"TOBY SOMEONE'S COMING!"

"oh, bye Olga!"

I helped Toby pack up the equipment. What was he thinking? A man who only gets a workout from lifting piles of fanmail and a substitute teacher in the most dangerous part of L.A.. Did I mention it was at night? I told him to wait 'till the morning for Jack to come but noooo. I buckled up and we drove off.

"That was a close call." He said throwing his keys on the table. "You don't say." I lived with him, as a roommate and a bestfriend, but nothing more. It had almost been a year since he shipped me out from Niceville,Florida, right after his break up with his ex, Justine Ezarik. A small dirty white dog ran up to me,"Hey grffy puppy, did Toby leave you outside?" I cooed as I bent down, "Your filthy!" "Audience? What are you doin watching Roxbuscus pet Griffin? How precarious of you!" I heard a strong voice say followed by an intro on darkness, redness, whiteness. "It's a little late." "Well SOMEONE forgot to remind me." "Why are you talking about your self like that?" "I don't know." As he walked out of the room I saw him look into his phone and say, "Pschh, Roxbuscus." I laughed.