True Love//Troye Sivan

Chapter Eleven

I started down the hallway to get back to Troyes room.

On my way back, I tried calling Emma to see where she was.

Ring
Ring
Ring

And no answer. She's really lucky that her boyfriend can actually talk to her.

But I still don't know why her anniversary date falls on Troyes birthday.

What? She just didn't care about visiting him and got a boyfriend to celebrate?

Sometimes I really do wonder what her and Trevor talk about when they're alone...

*Emma's POV*
At the mall, I bought black jean-shorts and a Walking Dead t-shirt.

Trevor bought a Nike t-shirt and some blue shorts.

"Hey, Trev, do you want to go..." I started before he cut me off, trying to guess what I was going to say next.

"To the mall?" He suggested.

"No. We were just there."

"Um...get some frozen yogurt?"

"No, we can do that later."

"DESTROY SOME WATERMELON!"

"What? No, no, I was going to ask if you wanted to go get lunch."

"Oh yea, sure. Where do you want to go?"

"TREVOR! This isn't always only about me...it only is when I want it to be. But right now, I want to know where you want to go."

"Oh, okay. McDonalds?"

"No."

"But you just said I could..."

"Where going to Baileys. C'mon Trev."

*Katrina's POV*
I got back to Troyes room to find a couple doctors in there.

Thank God it wasn't the one who said that you couldn't be happy when your in the hospital.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked the doctors.

"Just the normal; checking his temperature, his pulse, and making sure he's still alive." Said one of the doctors.

That last one made me feel a bit uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, we'll be done soon." The other one said.

"Oh okay." I responded sitting down.

*Troyes POV*
Well Katrina's back.

Knowing the way she's been acting today, she'll probably leave me again in another two minutes.

I'm starting to think she's cheating on me...nah.

I hate having doctors in here.

Their annoying.

"Alright, I think where done here." I heard a doctor say.

The doctors walked out and Kat walked over to me.

"Listen Troye, I'm so sorry that I haven't been here a lot today." She said.

Didn't she already go through the whole I'll be a better girlfriend speech?

"So I'm going to stay right next to you unless someone forced me out, or I have to go to the bathroom."

Okay now that sounds like her.

"Hey, Troye,"

Hello Katrina.

"I haven't told you this, but, I really miss you. I miss having you talk to me and I miss those nights where we cuddle on the couch with a blanket over us, watching a movie,"

I haven't told you this also, and I don't think I'll get to anytime soon, but I feel exactly the same about you.

She kissed me, said that she loves me, grabbed my hand, and didn't let it go.