Faked it

9 - it's still fake

i like how it tells me im number like 749 in fanfiction like is that even worth telling me ? bUT FOR ME THATS KINDA FUCKIN AWESOME LMAO OKAY okay on with the story
(also sorry about errors i'm
too lazy lmao)

"Since I came out, there's not a single day there's not some sort of snide comment. It's no Hester." Marcus laughed as Troye sipped some coffee. They met up at a small coffee shop near the school and so far it wasn't a complete disaster. "I heard about your homo homecoming kings, sounds like a gay Hogwarts."

"Yeah, super open and accepting. Now I feel bad for hating it." Troye sighed.

"No, it's cool. It's still high school yah know?"

"Yeah, I don't why they keep making movies and tv shows about it."

"I think it's so we won't forget how terrible it was." Marcus decided. "Like World War Two." He laughed making Troye smile. "So I got a Vespa. And last weekend I rode it to-" Marcus was cute off by Troye leaning forward trying to kiss him. "Woah, what-"

"Shit, I'm sorry." Troye backed up instantly. He paused for a moment while his mind went blank then he quickly grabbed his stuff and walked out.

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"Chin up." Hannah told Sage how to position her head. She stood on the desk chair as Sage sat on the ground with a robe draped lowly off her shoulders. "Down." She corrected watching Sage lean her chin back towards the ground. "Ew, no. Up?"

"Can you just take the damn picture?" Sage complained while placing her hands in her knees.

"Do you want Sam to forward this to the whole school or not? Trust me." Hannah held up her hand in defense. Sage quickly glared up at Hannah making her head turn in the other direction. "Perfect." Hannah snapped one last photo before stepping down off the chair and handing the phone back to Sage.

"Wow, I look-" Sage started as she stared down at the photos in obvious liking.

"Banging, I know. And you didn't even have to show your boobs!" Hannah stated proudly. "Come on, let me hear it." She gestured to her ear and held her hand up to it. Sage rolled her eyes and and let out an over-exaggerated 'thank you'.

"Hallelujah!" Hannah started walking out. "I am just helping so many people today.

"Still hate you." Sage yelled after her.

"Still hate you too, boo."

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Troye sat on the bench outside the coffee shop as Marcus walked up to sit beside him. Troye sighed and looked down at his hands, too embarrassed to say anything.

"As much as I'd like to think that kiss was because you find me irresistible, I'm sensing there's something else going on."

"I kissed my best friend Connor, and now nothing makes sense." Troye sucked in a deep breath glancing over at Marcus.

"Yeah, I've been there." Marcus sighed.

"Wait you have?"

"Yeah, it was terrible and he didn't even notice. I finally told him though." Marcus admitted, making Troye's eyes light up.

"You did? How'd it go?" Troye asked hopefully.

"Well, I'm on a date with you." He looked over to Troye whose face dropped at his comment.

"Oh, right." Trye sighed and looked down.

"Maybe your situation will be different, but if things crash and burn, call me. Maybe I can help you pick up the pieces." Marcus smiled. He gave Troye once last glance before standing up and leaving.

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"Look, about earlier. I came to apologize." Connor walked into the art room where he saw Zoe beating on metal with a hammer. He tried shouting over the loud noise but Zoe only hit harder making Connor grab her arm to stop her. "I'm sorry, alright."

"Apology excepted. Now will you let me get back to my-"

"I was just mad you were getting closer to my family than I am." Connor interrupted.

"Well, you're family's great, why didn't you offer to help in the first place?" Zoe scoffed.

"It's just, they're crazy and insane and not my cup of tea... It's complicated."

"Yeah, talk about complicated families." Zoe rolled her eyes and looked down.

"What do you mean?" Connor sat on a chair in front of the table Zoe was working on.

"Joe and I are... Well, our parents aren't." She paused to think about what she was going to say. "My dad owns Skwerkle."

"What?"

"Yeah, he founded it, and he's trying to train me and Joe to take over when he retires. Neither of us want to though, that's why we protest against it, we hate it."

"Wow, um. That was unexpected." Connor looked at Zoe ridiculously.

"Yeah and Hannah is the only one that knows so please don't tell anyone." Zoe pleaded.

"I won't." He promised while thinking off into space. "Skwerkle is worth a lot of juice trucks." Connor thought out loud.

"Money has made my family secretive, image-obsessed assholes. I want nothing to do with it. There's even more to it, but I don't want to get into it." She took a long breath after speaking so furiously.

"Well if you ever do, I'm here." Connor smiled. He felt like giving Zoe a hug to help her cheer up, but he's supposed to want to get in her jeans, not her list of people to call when you want to gossip about the new boy with. "If it helps, my parents are kind of image obsessed too, not about money but about the whole alternative thing."

"Ooh." Zoe laughed at his lame excuse to be relatable.

"I'm serious. We talk about chakras a lot." He said almost jokingly.

"Oh God, let's call child protection services." Zoe joked once more.

"I'm just saying, I never really felt like they got me until I came out. And now they're so excited, I'm worried they think my sexuality is the most interesting thing about me."

"It isn't." Zoe looked up after a short pause. The atmosphere seemed different when it got quieter than before. "...The most interesting thing about you." She stopped speaking and walked over to Connor. His nerves picked up when he caught on to what she was suggesting. He tried to ignore the feeling in his stomach telling him not to go further and the thoughts of what Troye would think about him in his head, but as she started lifting up his shirt all he could think about was Troye. Troye was at the front of his mind clouding his thoughts and though he didn't know what it meant and certainly didn't like it, he couldn't do anything about it.

"I'm sorry, we can't do this." He stopped her from lifting up his shirt. She gave him a questioning look before he swung his bag over his shoulder and left.

aye finally connor is starting to realize his gayness !!! still v many chapters until he confirms it and v many more until they're together though so hold your horses.

but lmao my school starts one days on im on page 80 of my summer reading which is two books so wtf.

but,

ATTENTION; IN THE NEXT CHAPTER THERE IS SUPPOSED TO BE A THREESOME BUT IDK HOW TO MAKE IT BECAUSE WHY WOULD A GIRL WANT A THREESOME NORMALLY GUYS WANT A THREESOME WITH TWO GIRLS NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND SO INSTEAD I THINK IM JUST GONNA SKIP THAT PART so i gotta find another way to make them pissed at each other,, (spoilers)

anyways, bye