fun (tronnor)

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See if you can make all the Troye Sivan song references. 

*****

i look out my bedroom window. troyes room is there. he isnt there. i wonder why. 

i open my window and go onto the roof. i climb onto the roof of troye's house and open his bedroom window. i climb through a little. then I see a very confused troye in the doorway. 

"hey troye." i say awkwardly and wave. 

"what are you doing climbing through my bedroom window connor?" troye asks. 

"i was wondering where you were." i tell him. 

"you could've called me." 

"you wouldn't answer." i say. 

"text?"

"i sent you three." i say. 

"how'd i not get them?" troye asks. 

"because you left it in my bedroom." i tell him. 

"oh. fine, come in." troye says. 

i fully get inside his room. i sit down on his bed. 

"why do you hang out with them con?" troye asks. 

"what?" i say, confused about what he meant. 

"why do you hang out with your friends?" troye repeats. 

"because they are my friends." i state. 

"not very good ones. they always make fun of my friends. my friends didn't do anything to your friends." troye says. 

"i know. i try to stop it." i reply. 

"why do you hang out with them?" he asks. 

"i think im just trying to be cool. i think I just want to be in the popular crowd, troye. i like your friends. your friends are much more cool and nice than my friends. can i hangout with you guys?" i ask. 

troye thinks about it. my friends really are rude. troye and his friends are the only people that my friends make fun of, besides me. 

"yeah, because i dont want to put you through all that torture of your friends." troye says. i smile. 

we hug. 

"can i have my phone con?" troye asks. 

i get troye's phone out of my back pocket and hand it to him.he smiles. 

"thanks." he says. i nod. 

"hey, when are we doing it?" i ask. 

"soon. its going to happen soon. I dont how soon, but it's soon." troye says. 

"fine." i reply. 

*****

the next day, i get out of bed and stretch. i put on my clothes and go downstairs to where my grandma is. my mom was apparently already at work. 

"hey grandma." i greet, then sit at the kitchen table. 

"hey connor. i made pancakes." my grandma replies, putting a plate of pncakes in front of me. 

"thanks." i say. 

i take a bite of the pancakes. they are really good. my grandma makes the best pancakes. 

after i finish, i get ready then gp upstairs to get my bookbag. i see troye run through his room and grab his bookbag. 

i sling it on my shoulder and go downstairs. i kiss my grandma on the cheek, and wave goodbye then go outside. 

i see troye, and wave. he waves back. then, we walk in silence. i hate the quiet. 

"so troye, remember when i asked if i could hang with you and your friends?" i ask, breaking the silence. 

"yeah, i told you yes." troye says. 

"i know, but how will they feel with me being there?" i ask. 

"i dont know."

we then walk inside the school and go out seperate ways. i go to my locker, and joe sugg, one of my friends, goes up to me. 

"whats up dude."  he says. 

"hey." i reply. 

"hey con." zoe sugg, joes sister, greets. 

"hi zoe."

then the rest of my friends come up to me. i cant even get my books now. 

"guys, i need to get to class." i tell them, then get the rest of my stuff and go to class. 

i walk past troye. i smile at him and he smiles and nods back. it makes me happy. 

*****

at lunch, i sit with the jocks and cheerleaders. everyone is laughing at something joe said. 

"whats so funny?" i ask. 

"joe made the funniest joke about the nobodies over there." caspar says in between laughs, pointing over at troyes table. i turn around and look there. 

"whats wrong with them?" i ask. 

"whats wrong with them?! connor, everything is wrong with them!" joe says. 

"nothing is wrong with them," i say, and i grab my tray and get up. "nothing is wrong with them." i walk over to troye's table. 

"connor? what are you doing?" troye asks after i sit beside him. 

"you were right troye, my friends are jerks. they were making fun of you guys." i say. 

"are you here to make fun of us more?" tyler asks. 

"no. troye is my neighbor and best friend and my 'friends' we're being jerks so I decided to sit with you guys." i tell him. 

"trust him." troye says. he then looks at me and smiles. his smile is the best. 

*****

Comment all thr song references in the chapter. I'll tell you on the next chapter. Don't cheat. 

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I had fun writing it and I hope you have fun reading it. 

-ImTheOneFangirling