Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)

Chapter Three

Chrissy

I followed him on the bus to find that he lives in a sweet little home with his parents and a little sister. DAWH.

His name was Troye and his little sisters name was Taila. He was 17 and in the 12th grade. God he was so cute.

I sat on their couch as the family had dinner. I was pretty hungry myself but I didn't want to vanish from this sight. I loved watching a family be together. They were all gathered around the table as they all held hands and said their graces.

It was so beautiful.

"How was work today Troye?" His mother asked as they ate their dinner.

"It was fine. Got some tips." He said through his chewing.

"Mom I want a job." Taila said. She couldn't be that much younger than I was.

"You're only thirteen T, wait a few years." Troye said as he rubbed his hand over her head, messing it up completely. I giggled at the relationship. I've always wished I had an older brother.

Taila groaned and fixed her hair.

They continued to laugh about old stories such as school picture days, family trips, and the way their parents met. It was so adorable I just couldn't control the feels.

And speaking of not being able to control the feels, I couldn't control my hunger. My stomach was growling like crazy so I decided it was about to time to find a bite to eat. I vanished off the couch to outside of their patio. I wandered the streets looking for a shop to stop at. It was really late and I was starting to think no shops would even be open.

I saw a crowd of girls crossing the street with their phones out. I swear kids these days need to put the phones down. There's so much to see besides your bright screens.

"Excuse me, are there any restaurants open?" I asked the girls. They were giggling at something on their phone before they looked up to me.

"Not really. Only the pizza shop the boys just ate at." One of them said.

The boys?

"Where is it?" I asked. They pointed down the road and told me to turn left and that if I kept walking I'll eventually see a Pizza Hut. I thanked them and crossed the road.

I walked into the shop as they were busting a few tables.

"Hello, eat here or take home?" The cashier asked me.

"Uh, take home."

I made my order and sat in the waiting area. I ordered my favorite which was pepperoni pizza.

After getting my box of pizza I carried it out the door. I wasn't going to eat it at Troye's house of course, so I wandered to a nearby park. I sat down on the grass next to a lamp post and opened the box. It was still warm and I dug in.

There's something I like about parks. It's a place that's supposed to make you feel happy and relaxed. It's purpose was for viewing, exercise, and a playground for children. Which I love that.

But it disappoints me how sometimes people ruin the whole purpose. Like how druggies decide to do their business here. How hobos like to pee in the tress here. How men like to rape women here. Or maybe even women try to rape men here. It's saddening the way people damage such beautiful things. They shouldn't take it for granted.

I finished the entire box and threw it away. I washed my hands in the water fountain and looked at my watch. It was already midnight. I was really lazy to walk all the way back, but I couldn't teleport myself all the way back there as well. So I divided my journey.

I first vanished from the park to end up in front of the now closed Pizza Hut. Then I vanished to appear at the cross walk. Then to Troye's home. I ended up in their living room to find the house pitch dark. They're probably already sleeping.

I know I shouldn't but I crept up their stairs. I usually don't invade people's privacy like when they're in the showers and such, but watching them sleep was okay with me. They couldn't see me so why not?

I first entered the parents' room. They were snuggled up together so happily. Their room was very neat. Everything dusted clean and beautiful pictures were hung on the wall. Their wedding picture was the cutest. Troye's mother was so beautiful and she still is. I can definitely see the resemblance between Troye and her. They created a beautiful son and daughter.

Next I snuck into Taila's room. It was all pink. She had so many posters on her wall. I even recognize Zayns group. The blonde member was really cute.

I ran my fingers through all of the posters. All Time Low, The Beatles, Nirvana, TwentyOne Pilots, 5 Seconds Of Summer. The list can go on.

Her makeup collection was HUGE for a 13 year old. Heck, all I own is eyeliner and mascara. I keep them in my pockets at all times.

She was sound asleep as I went through it all. Being the fox I was, I even tried them out. The blushes, lip creams, the eyeshadows. I was all dolled up for nothing now. I looked into her closet and found a box stored all the way at the top that read 'Donations'. Perfect!

I went through the box as quietly as I could. Why would she throw away such cute clothes? She even had an old black Jansport stashed away in here. I used it to stuff some of the clothes I'll be taking. I've been wearing my leather jacket since forever and I still loved it. But some new clothes would be nice.

After filling it up, I put the box back into its place. I only took a few things. I then snuck into Troye's room to find him playing video games. I sat down on his bed as I watched him intently press the controller on the floor. It's 3am and he really should be sleeping.

His room was painted a light grey and it was REALLY messy. For a man with neat hair you'd think otherwise. I ended up napping on his bed when he wouldn't stop playing his games.

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I woke up the next morning to find me still on his bed, and him knocked out on the floor with the controller still in hand. Boys.

I walked over to him to watch him fast asleep. He was so cute I just wanted to pinch his cheeks awake. Instead I gave him a little smooch.

Please don't call it harassment....

I walked down the stairs as I watched his parents both leave for work. I grabbed my new bag and swung it around my shoulders. As much as I actually like this home, I had to go.

So I vanished.

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Chrissy is such a snoop hahahhahaha

That would be me af tho

Yes it was Troye Sivan if you were wondering

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