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Troye

14.02.15

8:00 a.m.

I hated Tyler.

I hated my family.

The only person I didn't hate was Kyla. And Kyla was my best friend. My girlfriend.

If you say I can't trust Kyla, why not? She's my girlfriend.

The reason why I hate them is because they won't tell me things I want to know. It was that simple. All they had to do is say what happened to my wrists. Like, what happened to them? Are my wrists the reason I got amnesia?

It was Valentine's Day. In just a few hours, I have to pick up Kyla for our date. I'm thinking of surprising her and taking her to Australia since my family and I are going there in a few hours. We're going to take a small vacation there just for a few days. Like about 3 days?

I've seen pictures of me in Australia. It was beautiful. I remember going there with someone on New Years... I just couldn't remember. Their face was a blur. That person had glasses and colourful hair. Blue, in fact. It was kind of like Tyler's hair.

I have already packed my clothes the day before. We were leaving tonight. I then took the bags in my room and took them downstairs where all the other luggage is. I then walked into the kitchen where I meet Sage and my mum. I smile widely. Their eyes dart towards me and back at themselves. I knew they were confused as fuck.

"Mum? Can I take Kyla to Austra-"

"No, you cannot. I told you that you can bring someone, but only if we like them. And I don't like this 'Kyla'," she says immediently, not even meeting my gaze. My smile fades and I look down at my feet. I was sad. Why didn't she like hjer? Fuck, she doesn't even know Kyla yet!

"You don't even know her yet! She's the best. She's wonderful, smart, sweet, and I'm dating her and it's Valentine's Da-"

"I don't care if I don't know her yet. I can still say that I don't like her. Besides, Sage has told me all about her." I turn to Sage, angrily.

"What the fuck did you say to her?" I ask, angrily glaring at Sage.

"Language!" My mum shouts at me. I roll my eyes at her and she gasps.

"I told her things like what she looks like, kind of her personality, and that she made Tyler cry."

"How so?" I ask.

"Well, when she walked out of our house, Tyler saw her and he started crying because for him, it felt like you cheated on him." I raise an eyebrow.

"We aren't even dating..."

My mum glares at Sage and she looks back at mum. Sage puts her hands on her mouth, immediately regretting what she just said.

"Troye, you can't bring her. That's the final answer. Now come on, we're about to leave," my mum says, getting up. Sage does the same and she walks upstairs to get dad and Tyde and Steele.

"But I have my Valentine's Day date with Ky-"

"Troye! I don't want to hear that whore's name again, you hear me? I am okay with you dating her and all, but I'm not okay with you talking about her or anything like that. You can't do this. Now, get ready before we restrict you from even leaving the house to go see her."

"Fuck you, mum! You don't even know Kyla! And I thought you were my mum, Laurelle." I then run up to my room and slam my door shut. I then start to cry after jumping onto my bed with my face down. I didn't want to even go anymore.

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