Troye's pov:
*one week later*
''babe you have to get up!'' Connor said pushing me off the side of the bed. ''UGH, get over here!'' I said jumping on top of him. He giggled and tried to get away but I tackled him with kisses. ''I love you, Troye''
I woke up to my the dark, gloomy, depressing room I called home. I had that dream before it was all to real. It was what I wanted. ''Same dream?'' a voice behind me asked. ''Ya'' I replied turning to Ruth. ''Here'' she said grabbing a towel and wiping my forehead. ''Thanks'' I said as she backed away leaving me with my two anti-depressant pills and a glass of water. I quickly took them and headed down the hall. I stopped at Connor's room. I looked into see a girl sleeping her pig tail popping out ever so slightly. I frowned at the the thought of the green eyed boy I used to love. Used to. I don't anymore I got over him. Thats what the therapist said I had to do, forget and move on. ''Hey, Troye!'' My friend Tyler said patting my back. ''Sup Tilly?'' I asked sitting down at the table with the rest of our friends. '' Not much just excited for tonights karaoke! Are you?'' he asked eyes wide. ''Uh ya, I don't know what to sing though.'' I admitted. ''Just sing one of the ones you made up'' He said, flipping his purple hair. He did up a button on his shirt and took a sip of his orange juice. ''O-ok'' I mumbled. I turned back to my water and thought of a song I could do, I had plenty but which one? OHHHH I could do my new one for Connor, not that he'd heard it, or ever will. ''I'm gonna do a special song I made up for someone special.'' I said to Tyler. He winked at me before turning back to his food and conversation with a girl, Lea. She was obviously flirting and Tyler was talking about some kind of foot ball team in Minnesota.
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Dying | Tronnor
Fanfic"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...]
