The Question

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After I kicked Tyler's ass I marched into the lunch detention room and sure enough, Troye was there.

Fate decided that everyone else would be sitting with their other friends who also got lunch detention. That left 2 empty seats, one next to Rex, and one next to MY NAME IS JEFF.

You see, Jeff was the kinda person who would say your name, and when you said 'what?' He wouldn't answer.

Naturally, I decided to sit next to Troye, and so did Tyler.

We raced to the seat and Tyler got there first, but as he was sitting down, I pulled the chair out from under him and sat down.

'Why you little..' Tyler murmured as he sat next to Jeff.

"Hey Troye" I said, "what got you in the slammer?" 

Troye smirked and laughed

"I brought my gerbil to class, and when the teacher insisted it couldn't stay I had it piss in her coffee mug"

"Well fuck!" I said, "that's a damn good way to get a detention"

Troye laughed

"Hey, so do you want to come with me to Arpeggio's, the new Italian place? I've been meaning to talk to you"

"OH MY GOD YES!!!" I screamed in my mind "I guess, if it's important" I said.

"Awesome!" Troye replied

"What time?" I asked

"8:39, no later no sooner." He replied "got it?"

"Get it, got it". I said "good" he replied.

The bell rang. "DING! DING! DING!"

"Bye babe" Troye said while winking and grabbing all his binders and backpack.

"DID TROYE FUCKING MELLET SIVAN JUST WINK AT ME?!?"

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 22, 2017 ⏰

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