OOOOOOOH - Part 18

I awoke, reaching for Toby without opening my eyes. My fingers seeked out only to find more bedsheets. My eyes shot open. I realized I was at my house, without Toby.
I sighed and looked around the room. My diamond, which was now secure on a necklace, was laying lightly on my chest. My fingers wrapped around it. I wanted Toby. I don't like being without him. How pathetic is that?
I put my feet on the floor and reached for my phone, like usual.
"Good morning beautiful :)" A text read from Toby. I couldn't help but smile.
I replied, "Aw aw aw I love you".
I dragged myself down the hallway. Jamie must be still asleep. A burst of shock went through my body as my phone vibrated.
"Hey it's a youtubers bday tonight wanna come?" A text from Toby. Ooh! I've never been to one of those. What if Olga's there? What if I get hit on? What if- Okay, I need to stop worrying.
I replied with a simple, "Yes! I'd love to!"
 I was waiting for an invitation over to his house to hang out, but instead I got, "I'd love to hang but I have to do some stuff for TobyGames"
My smile turned into a frown. "Ok :(" I replied and put my phone on the table, searching the web. It wasn't until 6 hours of nothingness that my phone rang. I dived to pick it up, until I noticed Jamie did.
"Hellooooo?" She said in a silly voice, mocking me. I frowned. Jamie's exactly like a sister.
"Give it back!" I said as I fought, but she kept pushing me away.
"Oh, nooooo," Jamie began, "Ellie is not heeeere."
I made a bunch of mumbling sounds. Jamie laughed and let go of me. "She's right here," Jamie said, passing the phone to me.
"Hello?" I said, regaining my breath.
"Ellie!" Toby said with excitement. My smile grew wider.
"Hey, babe," I sat on the couch.
"You ready?" I heard Toby smile as I looked down at myself. I was wearing an old tank top and PJ pants. 
"Uhhhm," I said and heard Toby laugh.
"It's okay, just put on something nice. I'll come get you in ten minutes?" Said Toby.
I nodded, then realized I was on the phone. "Sure! Love ya'." And we hung up. I ran to go get something nice, since all my clothes are barbaric and ugly.
I tried something normal, threw a sweater overtop and had skinny jeans. I heard Toby's car pull up just as I finished straightening my hair.
Toby let himself in, and I heard him walk down the hallway and open my door. I was just putting my makeup and such away when he grabbed me by the waist and kissed me, "You're so beautiful."
I smiled and we drove our way to someone's house. It just happened to be Cyr. I've always known Cyr,  he's funny and attractive.  But, aren't all male YouTubers?
I was still on my phone when we drove up. This house is familiar. I've been here with Jack. It seems like a bunch of people were already there.
Toby and I got out and he put his arm around me, knowing that I don't like people. As we entered the familiar house, I got stares at my arm. They did remove the bandages, but the scars are never going away.
I got a smile from Jack. He knew that being in a room full of people would make me have an anxiety attack. He hugged me to calm me down. "Hi, Ellie," he smiled towards me.
I took in a big breath of air, "Hi, Jack." I heard him whisper something to Toby about me being okay. Toby nodded.
Jack held up a drink. "Toby and Ellie are here! Woo!" He said as everyone else here cheered. It made me smile a bit.
I saw Cyr and my heart rate sped up a bit at how incredibly attractive he is. He smiled at me, and I looked down, feeling nervous. He walked up to us. I noticed Cyr's intimidation from Toby.
"Hey, Toby," He said. Toby waved with his free hand. "And, who's this?" Cyr smiled and I wonder if he could hear my heart beating. But I'm with Toby. Toby. I love Toby. Not Cyr.
"Ellie," I mumbled while looking at the ground, trying to hide my blushed face.
Cyr smiled. "Hi, Ellie," He said sweetly.
"Hi," I said back, trying not to flail my arms and scream and cry and say, "I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! MARRY ME!"
Throughout the night, I hung out with Youtubers, made a few laughs, and got a bit... drunk. This was a crazy party for people who aren't oompa loompa's living in Jersey Shore, but simple minded small internet celebrities.
Toby was sitting on the couch when I saw him pass out. It made me giggle a little bit. I was leaning against a wall, alone, wasted, when Cyr came up to me. "Having fun?" He smiled. I nodded. I don't think I've had this much fun in a while.
Cyr and I were talking, I was still fangirling on the inside a little bit. Someone came and accidentally hit Cyr. Cyr fell over, trapping me with his embrace against the wall. I giggled a bit, hearing the guy apologize. "No, it's fine," Cyr said, still gazing into my eyes.
I couldn't resist, and I kissed him. Weird thing is, he kissed me back. Harder. This ended up to a full on makeout session on his bed. We were slowly undressing each other. What was going on? This was going by so quick, it felt like.
I am Ellie Reid. I tried to killed myself, but survived. I am pregnant with a celebrities child. 
None of that stuff went through my brain as I continued to kiss his neck. Then... he did it. I started to forget about everything while yelling Cyr's name in pleasure.
I whispered into his ear with my few breathes, "Why is this so perfect?" I could tell he was smiling even with my eyes closed.
Then, it was over.

I rubbed my temple, feeling my headache because of my terrible hangover. I reached for my phone, but there was no dresser. Wait. Where was I? I didn't dare open my eyes, trying to remember last night. But the thing is, I couldn't remember last night. I blacked out. I knew I was naked someones bed. Who knows who this could be? I reached for the person beside me, praying it was Toby. Whoever it was has a really hot body. I let go, knowing that it would be impossible for it to be Toby. Worry started to show through my headache. I leaned up, opened my eyes. I braced myself at looking for who it was. Vincent Cyr.
"Fuck!" I yelled as loud as I could. Cyr woke up.
"Huh? What? I-" Cyr noticed that is was me. "Holy shit. What the fuck happened?"
"I.. I don't know!" I yelled.
I hope Cyr is nice enough to not tell Jack or Toby. Jack would definitely tell Toby.
"I'm so sorry, Ellie!" Cyr apologized.
I inhaled strongly, "No, it's fine." I looked around the room, trying to make sure of my surroundings. "Where's Toby?" I asked, worried, fearing for my fucking LIFE.
"I.. I hope he hasn't woken yet..." Cyr put on at least something, and went out to the living room to check. This would be my only time to get changed. I did so.
I was at Cyr's door, waiting for his confirmation whether I would be in deep shit, or safe.
"NO! Shit!" I heard Cyr yell from the living room.