Troye Sivan: All in a Note

You look at the school clock and the final bell rang. You turned around, not minding the time anymore and headed to the door like lightning. Your phone rang as soon as you got out the school.

Troye. Your heart was beating like lions trying to get out their cages. You smiled, then headed for the 'answer' button.

"Hey Troye!".

"Samantha isn't talking to me and I'm feeling bad about it. What should I do about this?"

Sigh. So much for hopes.

"Oh. I'm sorry about that. Anyway, I gotta' go. Bye," you tried to say with happiness mixed with sorries.

You basically thought your life was over at that moment.

You, as usual, headed, straight forward, to Starbucks. You got a cotton candy usual and sat down. You slammed your head on the on the table and said to yourself "Why her? She rude. Selfish. Mean. Mean. And mean!" Your thoughts was flying lost.

As you held your cup closer to your lips, you saw the name label saying "meet me @ the cupcake heart shop." You read it again to make sure that was it true someone is liking you. It was weird. You were that weird girl at school and all boys, even geeks, don't know your existence. It was worth a try though, so you went for it.

A note. That's all you got when you arrived at the cupcake shop. As you went for the glass door, a girl ran to you with the most beautiful cupcake ever in her hand. It was a red velvet covered with a blueberry and raspberry frosting with silver sprinkles and a note. Again? Another note! She said " This is for you." You had a huge grin on your face. You took it and looked at it like it was a bomb. With rainbows and Nutella on it.

You sat down on a bench and took a bite. You felt like there was tears and feeling in it. You felt your heart fall. You opened the first note and it said:

ѕo υмм.. ι lιĸe yoυ. тнιѕ ιѕ noтнιn

weιrd yoυ ĸnow, (y/n). тнιѕ ιѕ yoυ.

yeaнн, тнe cυpcaĸe. тнereѕ ѕadneѕѕ,

ѕecreтѕ, ғeelιng and paιn.

You stopped for a second and thought "How would this person know about my pain?" And that took you a while to figure out. But you never did actually. You then took the second letter and read with shock and happiness. And tears:

ѕo yoυre proвaвly тнιnĸιn wнo ι

aм and нow ι ĸnow aloт вoυт υ..

ѕo. ι вroĸe υp wιтн мy gғ jυѕт now.

ι realιzed тнт yoυ were тнe one тнaт

waѕ тнere alwayѕ. ғorever and alwayѕ

ғor мe. wιll yoυ go тo proм wιтн мe?

-yoυr тroyeeee

Holy crap. You were shocked that you left your food and notes at the bench and ran to his house. You stopped at his fence and saw Samantha walking fast with her mascara blurred. You headed for a rock.

You scraped "YES" on it and threw it to his window.