Troye's POV
I walked into class to hear a flirtatious pig snort coming from across the room.
I turned around and there was Tyler acting cute, as always, with his shoulders scrunched and his face contorted into a goofy grin.
"Schungh schungh schungh!" I replied.
Tyler stared at me for what felt like hours until he finally winked and turned back to his classwork.
We had a very complicated language that we used when we were being slaphappy. It was a series of noises that included snorts, and beeps. Three snorts means "I love you". Two beeps means "You're cute". One snort means "Hi/Hey".
Zero hour ended when the bell started ringing throughout the school. Hell has risen.
Tyler, Adrienne, Morgan, Phil, Trevor, Zoe, and I walked down the hall to our first class. Science. We all hated Science class because of the teacher, Mr. Clark. He was always being offensively sarcastic and picking favorites out of all the students. Luckily, it was almost the end of the school year and summer break was almost here.
"Take out your non-existent study guides and start studying for a test that you don't know the topic on." The voice of Mr. Clark rang in my very sassy imagination.
In reality he was probably going on and on about how we should know the functions of all the cells by now considering it was almost the end of the year.
But my mind was elsewhere. I was thinking about Tyler, and his perfectly placed dimples that show up when he smiles. I was thinking of his mint green hair and his faded blue eyes. He was perfect. And he was all mine.
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Adrienne's POV
"Does anyone know the function of the mitochondria?" Mr. Clark asked impatiently. "Adrienne how about you? Do you know the function of the mitochondria?"
Oh shit. He called on me. HE NEVER CALLS ON ME! Oh no.
"Adrienne!" Mr. Clark said in an irritated manner.
Oh no. How long has he been waiting for me to answer?
"It...um...gives energy to the...um...cell?" I said unconfidently.
"Yes very good, Um." Mr. Clark said. He sounded sort of impressed but at the same time he sounded like he had a stick up his ass.
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The Secret Code (A Troyler Fanfiction)
Fanfiction"I was thinking of Tyler, and his perfectly placed dimples that show up when he smiles. I was thinking of his mint green hair and his faded blue eyes. He was perfect. And he was all mine."
