The YouTube Games

Chapter 3

                              <Tyler Oakley>

I was paired with Troye. It sickens me. No. Not that Troye is here with me. But that one of us has to die. If not both...

I look into his brown eyes. Why can't we just leave? Why can't he just not be here, so he doesn't have to risk dying?

He lays down on his bed. "If I die tomorrow, can you promise me something?"

I almost screamed. "You're not going to die, Troye." I said. "No." He continued. "I said, if I die."

"Okay, what do you want me to do?" I muttered. He sighed. "You know my song, The Fault In Our Stars, right?"

I knew the whole thing. I had listened to it at least five times. Well, that does make me sound like a stalker. "Well, yeah... I know the whole song."

"Good. Now if there is a chance that I die tomorrow, can you sing it to me?"

Wow. This is hard. I thought I had a horrible voice, but, if Troye dies, he wants me to sing it to him. "Y-Yeah." I'm trying not to cry now. It's sort of failing. "I can do that, Troye."

"Thanks." He sighs, and he turns his phone on to make a video.