"He is Trevor" I mumbled. "You ok?" Asked Connor walking in. "Where's Ricky?" I asked. "He said he wants to think" he replied. Connor sat beside me. He rubbed his thumb on my hand. My heart picked up as I thought about Trevor. He said he was fine then the couch then he was gone. I held back my tears as I thought about his smile. "You ok?" Asked Connor, concern in his voice. "No" I jumped up and to his room. Empty. Except for a note.
My dearest Troye,
I love you as more than just a friend, you are the brother I never got. When I was down you picked me up, when I was depressed you were there to hold me, when my anxiety attacks creeped up on me, you and your gentle hands brought me back to earth. You are my everything. Thank you. I love you forever and always. Tell my family that I love them, even they don't love me. Tell Connor I wish him more than happiness. His eyes brought light to my world. I love you both.
-Ricky
Tears streamed down my face as I read it aloud. "Troye c'mon" Connor whispered into my ear. We ran up to the roof. "Ricky NO!" I yelled. He was at the edge, where Trevor was. "COME DOWN PLEASE!" I screamed. "I need you" I cried. "You have Connor now he will help you like you helped me" he said. "No" Connor yelled. "I have to do this, I will be with Trevor." He whispered loud enough for us to hear.
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Dying | Tronnor
Hayran Kurgu"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...]
