princess <3 tracob au

2 ~ Castle

Troye 🎀

The second day of school wasn't that bad. I still got some weird looks here and there but that was normal to me now. I'm glad connor and i were being normal to each other, it's been so long since i talked to him normally. He has changed. He's more mature and i wouldn't lie if i said that he didn't get more prettier.

I was just walking through the hallways, on my way to leave the school. The day went very fast.

'Troye!' I heard someone saying my name. I turned around and saw jacob walking towards me. He's the guy in my class that called me princess. I couldn't help but blush again.

'Hey.'

'Hey.' He smiled. 'Are you going home?' He asked me. He was so damn tall. I had to look up and he had to look down. He was absolutely beautiful. He should become a model.

I realized he had asked me something, so i quickly answered before i got lost in my thoughts again. 'Yeah, why?'

Shit, why did i ask why? That's none of my business, is it? Why did i had to know everything. He probably thinks i'm weird. I am so dumb. I wish i could take it back.

'I was wondering if you wanted to work on the project? At my house.'

Oh my god. At his house. He's asking me to come over at his house. Why was i so happy? It's just for the project anyways. Why was i getting my hopes up?

Eh maybe because he's really fucking cute.

But again, why was i getting my hopes up? He probably gets all the girls from the school. Plus, he was very populair. People always came up to him and he had a lot of friends, i noticed. He's only asking me to come at his house for the project. He probably hates asking this.

'Yeah sure.' I said, and i couldn't help but smile.

'Great. Let's go to my car.'

Car? He has a fucking car? Can this boy be even more perfect. I nodded and followed him. He stopped at a shiny blue car. I felt so stupid next to him. He's so hot, popular and i think he's rich too. I wanted to open the door but he did it for me, making me blush. 'Get in, princess.'

Fuck. I wasn't gonna survive this day. I think i'm gonna die.

When he got in too he began to drive. 'So, troye. Why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself.'

Shit. Why was he asking that? Did he actually wanted to know? My life is boring. I really didn't know what to tell him. What's interesting about me? I have no fucking clue. I had to say something to impress him. So that he wouldn't think i'm weird.

'Well.. My name is Troye Sivan Mellet. I'm 17 years old and i like to write and sing.' I just choose to tell him that i like singing and writing, since i really do. It was the only thing i liked about myself. I wanted to be a singer when i grow up. Singing has meant a lot to me.

'Oh wow, that's interesting. What do you write about?' He said.

'Just.. Life i guess.' I laughed a little, but it wasn't that funny. I wrote about personal things, all my inspiration came from connor and the thing's we've been through. It all started happy and then it became heartbreak songs. It was pretty heartbreaking when you read the lyrics.