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*6 years later*

Connor's pov:

''So that's how I met Troye.'' I explained to the interviewer. ''Oh well that is quite sad but now look at you, books, magazines, your very own store, and let's not forget, your youtube channel! If your not already subscribed, go do it, at ConnorFranta'' (but lol actually do it) ''Thanks Marsha'' I said getting up off the stage and seeing Troye with a big smile holding my our son's hand, Trevor, and holding Ricky in his arms. ''That was great hun'' Troye said. ''Thanks'' I said blushing as he kissed my temple. ''Da'' Ricky mumbled. He was two so he still couldn't talk. ''You were on tv daddy!!'' Trevor yelled as we walked to my car. ''Ya'' I said. ''Let's not forget we are going to grandma's and grandpa's house for your fifth birthday!!'' Troye said tickling him as he put him in his car seat. I smiled as Troye grabbed my thigh. His black common culture touching my ripped skinny jeans. (legit though if your Connor fan go by his stuff) ''Daddy are we gonna make a youtube video like we did for Ricky'' Trevor asked. ''Ya when we get home'' I replied. ''Maybe people will like you and will subscribe to daddy's channel, were almost at sixteen million!!!'' Troye exclaimed. ''That would be so cool'' Trevor said. ''do ube'' Ricky yelled, throwing his car. ''Ya say youtube'' I said wiggling his foot. ''o tube'' He said. ''Youtube'' I said wiggling his foot again. ''Youtube'' He said. ''YAY'' I cheered and clapped as he continued saying it. ''Wow our son's first word was youtube. What does that say about us?'' Troye laughed, as we pulled up to the little white house that we called home.

The End

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                     Emma

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