Chapter 2-Toby POV. You like? I hope you do, I did. :). Enjoyssss~!
This would be easy. A clueless girl like her is an easy catch. Beautiful, Ignorant and she has a temper. Call me old-fashioned, but I think I'm in love. I don't care if she hates me, I'll find a way to make her mine.
"First thing I need to know is your name, missy." I said.
She held out her hand, "Angela, and before you say anything, the pleasure is mine." She smirked. I wonder if that was genuine. "Mine, that's your first strike. Let's see if you can hit it out of the park with my next need to know. You single?" She stepped back and blushed. "Fresh on the market." She breathed. "Good answer, come, I'll show you your room, Ms. Angela. This is perfect, maybe I can get her to stay more than just tonight.
She took my hand and showed me a look that said "Lead the way." She looked so beautiful is the moonlight. If I hadn't pointed out that stupid sign I could have kept her here forever. But as always, I'm an ignorant love sick fool.
I lead her into the house. My father called after me and right in front of Angela, gave me a long lecture on bringing girlfriends to the house and why it's not supposed to happen anymore. You see, when I was 10, that's right 10, I brought Renee home and tried to kiss her on the cheek. She hit me with a log from the fire and nearly set everything within a 20 foot circumference in flames. Now I'm not allowed to bring girlfriends to the house. But, Angela is not my girlfriend as of yet. That's right, as of yet.
Angela stepped up and explained her entire story to us. From being dropped of at the wrong town and being greeted by our pervert of a mayor, Hamilton, to this very moment. Father understood. I knew he would. "The guestroom is currently being used as a makeshift kitchen for reasons not to be explained at this moment, so you will have to stay in Toby's room until you get a hold of Forget-Me-Not-Valley." He said in his usually happy tone. Did he just say what I think he said? He did, didn't he!
Angela wore a look of sheer enigma on her face. "I don't wish to be much of a bother sir, I'll stay for the night and then move on, I'm sure there is some nice trees in Fugue Forest to lie under." She proclaimed.
This time it was me who stepped forward. "Angela, Fugue Forest is not for those inexperienced with it. It may seem like an ordinary forest at first, but its not. There are hundreds of misleading paths, animals, and Witch Princess lives there." I told her. There's no way she's going….there.
Well anyways, it looked like she understood, so I led her to my room, trying to look upset at the thought of sharing my bed with her. Normally, I would be, but this does not happen to be a normal fan-fiction. Seriously, run away, now, before the author torments you… You've been warned.
Authors Note* ( grabs duck tape ) Well that was just wonderful Toby, absolutely wonderful. What shall I do to repay you for your gratitude?