Thirty-five

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I wanted to punch Connor how could this be happy. ''Troye don't be angry, I have a idea.'' He said. ''What?'' I growled. ''Well since your parents left, uh well I thought maybe you could come with us.'' ''W-W-What? T-T-That would be a-amazing.'' I felt the tears coming back, but this time of happiness. ''I guess your now my son'' I heard a voice behind me say, I turned to see Connor's mom. ''Uh ya'' I said blushing and looking the ground she came over and lifted up a chin. We hugged as Connor's dad came and ruffled up my hair. I wiped away the tears as Nicola, Brandon and Dustin, Connor's siblings walked in. Connor gave me a huge hug before Nicola pulled out her polaroid camera and asked the nurse to take out our picture. I gave a Connor a kola kiss before putting on my adidas pants and nirvana t-shirt. He slipped on his skinny jeans and grey tank top. ''Hey baby I'm proud of you'' I said while walking over to him. ''For what?'' He asked grabbing his phone and the polaroid picture. I looked down at his cuts. ''Oh uh''  He said covering them with hands. ''No'' I sad pulling his hands away. ''I think there beautiful.''  I said kissing his temple. ''How?'' He asked eyebrows furrowed. ''Well they show how brave my baby is'' I said giving him a short kiss before grabbing my phone. He blushed as we walked to the car to go to the psychiatric ward. When we got there I gave Tyler me and Connor's numbers and said goodbye to Ruth and the spirt of Ricky. 

DAMN, this is really short just a filler. Yay there moving together!!!  

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