I put my clothes in the little wardrobe and put my phone in the underwear drawer. I put my family photo in my picture frame. "Well hey there Connor" Ruth said entering my room. "Hi" I replied. "Here" she handed me a bottle of antidepressants "these are to help you" she said with a slight smile. "I keep them though" she giggled, I continued to say nothing. "Now I'll bring you to the gathering room"
I got up and followed her to a big room with 5 people in it. The room had four tables with paper and artist stuff, there was also board games and a tv. The people here all seemed so bored, one was staring and the tv, mouth opened he was clearly not thinking about the tv though. Another girl sat on the couch legs crossed, fiddling with her fingers. Clearly there wasn't much to do here. "I'll leave you to mingle" Ruth said before backing off. I sat down and started to hum a tune before I knew it I had a song.
Hold, hold on to me
Cuz' I'm a little unsteady
A little unsteady
*music*
Momma come here
Approach, aper
Daddy I'm alone
Cuz' this house don't feel like home
If you love me don't let go
"Watcha doin" said someone behind me. I stopped singing. "What do you care?" I asked. He sat down beside me. "I wanna know!" He exclaimed, "I uh was writing something." "Cool" he said not paying much attention to it, thankfully. " I'm Dillion, Ricky Dillon!" He said cheerfully. "Who are you?" "I'm Connor Franta." I said, annoyed. "Why are you here then?" He asked. "I don't even know you!" I yelled. "Oh ok" he walked of sad. Ruth walked up to me knowing what just happened. "Be careful that's Ricky Dillion, he seems so happy but inside he's hurt." I watched as he went up to some other boy. He had blue eyes and curly hair. "That's Troye, he one of the worst we got here." Ruth said cupping my shoulder. "Ok" I said before she walked away and I continued writing.
Hey guys, the real song is actually called unsteady. I did not write it.
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Dying | Tronnor
Fanfiction"Love conquers all.....that's bullshit" "Really" "Well that's what I thought until I met you" [this was written like a year ago when I didn't know grammar existed, please don't judge, it will be shitty, but it does have a good plot...]
