Chapter 4

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Connor's POV

Literally speeding to school, I turned on the radio to hear my favourite artist's song on. It was a song called 'Happy Little Pill' by Troye Sivan. I don't know why but the song had me obsessed with him. I felt some sort of connection to the clear, crisp, soothing voice of Troye.
As soon as arrived at school I parked my car in the parking spaces next to it. My school was quite big. It had two ovals, maybe at least 50 classrooms and full of approximately 4,000 people.  I ran past the school gates where the buses where just dropping people off when I felt my phone vibrate.

Zoe: Connor!!! You'll never believe who's here, like omg he's so cool!

I felt the pace in my legs pick up, who was he? How is he so cool? Do I know him?

Troye's POV

"So yeah, I came from Australia at the end of last year, I write songs, and am actually quite big over there." The words came endlessly out of my mouth as they boy and girl were so interested in me. I wasn't that interesting was I?
"What's the name of one of your songs? Do you have an album? How many friends do you have? You must have so many!" The girl wouldn't stop asking and the boy next to her was just rolling her eyes. We were sitting on the bench and the girl was next to me. I let out a small giggle as it just felt good how much someone actually talked to me. I was starting to feel peaceful until I glanced next to her and instantly shrunk back to my nervous, useless self as the boy gave me the scariest death stare ever.
"Um, my EP is called 'TRXYE' and one of my most popular songs that you guys may not have heard of in America is called 'Happy Little Pill'. I also don't have any friends apart from my sister. She's actually my best friend."
"You can be our friend!!!!" The girl seemed over the top with joy. I instantly glanced up with a smile on my face as I was overwhelmed with happiness. She could definitely tell. The boy didn't seem too amused at that idea.
"Wait you don't even know our names yet!" She exclaimed. I just simply nodded. "Well my name is my name is Zoe, Sugg, and this is my friend -"
"Tyler Oakley!" He had put on the most fake voice ever but Zoe seemed to believe it. Tyler stretched out his hand for a handshake and I took it and smiled back. Fake of course. I instantly turned to a frown as soon as he let go.
"Oh wait, you have to meet our other friend! He absolutely loves you and your music. I would actually say he's obsessed!" The girl spoke without thinking and covered her mouth. My cheeks flared up but no one could notice as it was covered in bruises. Someone actually liked me. In fact they loved me. No they are obsessed with me! I grinned, teeth shining everything was forgotten even for a slight second but it felt good.
"Well isn't someone happy?"
I looked up and saw him.

Connor's POV

Practically running at full speed, I dodged and weaved my way through countless amounts of students hurrying to get to class as the bells were going to sound soon.

I finally saw Tyler and Zoe and ran up to greet them but as soon as I got there I saw them talking to this boy sitting down. His head was slightly down so he didn't notice me but I was definitely checking him out. Oh shit, I'm checking him out. I can't do that, I'm not gay, but his appearance was just so. Argghhh. It was so good! His soft blue eyes sparkling against the sun, the way his hair was styled almost out my quiff to shame, he was wearing a hoodie. I got lost in my train of thoughts until I saw something. He looked rather familiar. It's as if I have seen him before. His teeth were flashing white so I decided to stumble on over to see what made him so happy.
"Well isn't someone happy?"
The boy looked up and just stared at me. My eyes were at his and he just started shaking them up and down checking me out. I blushed harder than I have ever done but not before I noticed something else. Was that bruises on h--,"Conner, you finally made it! What took you so long? Zoe had said, Tyler just smiling at me.
"Well uh," I started thinking about the boy again and got really nervous. "I, uh, w-went to the c-car p-park and r-ran here as m soon as I c-could." Zoe frowned, but my gaze never left the boy as I just couldn't stop staring at his eyes, so beautiful. My mind had gone mad. I was angry and happy with myself all at the same time but Zoe finally broke my train of thought again, "CONNOR!!"
"Uh, yes."
I blinked rapidly nodding at her to what ever I said.
"I said this is our new friend who has just started at this school. His name is Troye."
"Cool. Welcome to this school. Please don't get annoyed Troye but, why do you look so familiar?"
I looked at Troye and he looked back as he began speaking,"Um, yeh, I was told you knew me, but what Zoe, Sugg, forgot to mention was my full name. My name is Troye Sivan. Mellet."
My heart dropped. I had just met fucking Troye Sivan my most favourite singer and most of all my most favourite person.
"Really!?!"
I basically screamed this at him, he jumped confused
"Ye-yeh?"
He didn't need to make it a question, I mentally shrugged it off and said,"I love your music, like really love it."
I didn't love it. I was obsessed. I was in....
"Oh wait do you have a phone???"
Zoe asked Troye.
"Yeh. Why?"
"Hand it over for a sec, if you ever need to talk I'm here."
Troye pulled out his phone and handed it to Zoe as she held it with one hand and put her other on his lap, rubbing it.
After she had finished typing in her number she handed it to Tyler.
"No thanks, I'm not in the mood for sharing numbers."
Zoe shot him a confused face, Tyler basically death stared Troye as if he was ready to murder him. What was his problem?? He had just met a celebrity and he wanted to kill him? My mind was puzzled but didn't realise it was on my face. Troye giggled at the look I made and Zoe handed me the phone. I blushed took the phone and went to type in my details when I saw what Zoe had set. It was ZoZeeBoo. I grinned at that name. I had never heard that before. I typed in my details and saved them. I went to send a message so I could have his number saved in my phone but when I hit send, both phones buzzed. My phone alerted I had gotten the message and Troyes one was from a girl named Maggie. Who's Maggie? I couldn't resist the temptation to look so I pulled out my phone as if I was looking through mine. I read the latest message and was terrified, I tried my best to not show.

Maggie: You fucking dickhead, what the fuck did I tell you, you gay worthless shit. I can't believe I believed you wouldn't make friends but no, you had to go make some. Your dad should do a better job next time. Don't forget, you faggot, to tell Tyler I said hi. Just leave those people alone and I won't personally fly over to America and kill you 🔪. Cya, love ya lots you fat piece of shit.

What the fuck had I just read. I looked at Troye, he saw the expression on my face and darted after that, leaving everything, his phone, his bag, his hoodie. Blood lay where he had just been and I couldn't help but notice Tyler's evil grin. What was wrong with him?
I ran.

O.o, I wonder what will happen next my munchkins, Tyler tho, wow not expecting that, Zoe just as sweet as ever and Poor Troye. Anyways cya next time. I'll update soon
(1378, words!?!?!? I'm on a roll)

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