( All my pictures are on my other phone, Oopsie Poopsie. )

Masky looked shocked, turning to Toby.
" I-I . . . No. "

Toby smirked, getting up.
" Than why did you get mad at me for... Flirting~ "

" I DIDN'T ! " Masky yelled then realized. He was jealous, Mad, furious! But why?
Envy flooded his mind like a thunderstorm.
" I'm going to bed. "
He said walking out, leaving Toby all alone in the living, feeling like he had won a stab war with Jeff the killer.