Tronnor?

Chapter 1

I reached for the box of cereal and dumped its contents into my bowl. After throwing some fruit on top, I started piling it into my mouth, racing against the clock.
"Hurry up, you're going to miss the bus!" My mom yelled from the other room. I gulped down the rest of my cereal and ran from the room, leaving it on the table.
"Bye!" I shouted as I raced out the door.
Four minutes later, when I reached my stop, the bus was gone. I sat down in the grass and pulled out my phone, checking the time. 7:10, my mom had already left for work. I leaned back on my hands and looked out at the deserted street, unsure what to do.
I groaned and pulled myself up from the ground, starting back towards my house.

When I reached the front door, my phone rang.
"Where are you?" said a voice on the other end. It was my friend Zoe.
"I missed the bus." I said as I pushed open my door and sat down on the couch.
"So... You're not coming to school? Lucky! Well, have fun, I guess." She said bitterly.
"Don't worry, I will. I'll talk to you later okay?" I said.
"Yeah, okay. See ya, bye."
"Bye."
I walked upstairs to my room and collapsed on my bed. Sometimes climbing stairs can feel like running a marathon, you know? It just sucks all of the life out of you. I gazed across the room at my shrine. The faces of Connor Franta, Troye Sivan, Tyler Oakley, Dan Howell, and Phil Lester stared back at me. Saying that I'm a "fan girl" would be a bit of an understatement. I'm somebody who checks their Twitter feeds constantly, stalks their tumblrs, and watches their every move (not in a creepy way, of course). Do you relate? I dream of one day meeting them, but have no idea what I would actually say if it ever happened.

I opened up tumblr and started scrolling. After a little while, I came across a post that read, "The Ultimate Troye Sivan Experience!", followed by a link to a website. I excitedly clicked the link, my mind filling with thoughts of tours and live shows. The webpage loaded and burst to life, sound erupting from my laptop.
"You have been chosen to take part in the Ultimate Troye Sivan Experience! To continue, complete the following steps and you will be rewarded!" A deep voice said. A picture of Troye popped up with a task below it.
I rolled my eyes, knowing that someone was trolling me. But since I had nothing better to do, I looked back down at the screen and began to read the steps.

'Step 1: Enter your full name in the space provided.' I did so and continued reading.

'Step 2: Answer the following question- What color are Troye Sivan's eyes?' I filled in the blank and glanced down to see only one for step to complete.

'Step 3: Click on Troye Sivan's eyes. If they change to the color of yours, you will relieve your prize within 24 hours.'
I sighed and clicked on his eyes. They turned a dark brown color, like my own. I wasn't surprised because the majority of the people in the world have brown eyes. I shook my head and closed the page, returning to my browsing position. I eventually drifted off to sleep.