anonymous - tracob

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jacob: is everything okay? you've been ignoring me );

jacob: i guess you might be sleeping

jacob: if not what's wrong?

troye: i'm just having one of those days where i'm annoyed by everyone.

troye: i don't want to say something to you out anger

jacob: i can handle it

troye: promise you won't take anything i say to heart if i get mad at you?

jacob: i promise

jacob: how's the wedding going?

troye: s t r e s s f u l

troye: sage made me go with her to taste cakes and i nearly threw up

jacob: why?

jacob: were they bad?

troye: no she fucking just kept feeding me slices of cake and asking if i liked it

jacob: damn now i want cake

troye: sage is here i gotta go price shit for the wedding wish me luck

jacob: good luck :)

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troye shut off his phone after sending the last message, looking over to his sister who was impatiently tapping her black heels on the floor, her lips pursed tightly as she waited for her brother. she had been waiting for troye to stop smiling at his phone like an idiot. troye could tell she was growing annoyed the more time he spent texting the guy who's name he still happened to not figure out yet. but troye didn't care. sage knew he was only helping her because melody had made a trip last minute to visit her older brother.

"troye get up and help me price things." she grits her teeth, annoyed with her twin brother.

troye slowly stands up, grabbing the pricing gun from sage. she had many other friends or steele, their older brother, that could help her with theses task for the wedding. but of course she had decided to make troye come with her.

"go over there and price some glasses." she instructs him, walking her own direction. when she was out of sight troye sat the pricing gun down checking his phone. he knew if sage came to check on his progress she would be annoyed with him for not listening.

troye picked up the pricing up, popping the gum he had in his mouth. he walked over to the glasses sage told him to price and started pricing random ones not even caring what they were.

like troye thought, sage walked over to him with a look of disappointment in her eyes. her arms crossed as she glared at troye. "troye i told you to get off that stupid thing." she groans gesturing towards his phone.

troye slips the phone into his pocket, not saying anything to his sister. she walked away going back to pricing useless items. troye sighed over dramatically picking up the stupid pricing gun.

"let's get this over with." he says to himself.

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"i'm sorry i've been a bitch these last couple days." sage apologizes. troye picked at the plate of food in front of him, not looking up at his sister. "it's just ive been really stressed about the wedding and everything that's going on." she confesses leaving out a sigh. troye had heard his sister say this way to many times this week. he knew she was stressed about getting married in a few weeks, but that didn't mean she had to go bridezilla on troye.

troye nods at his sister, not giving her the satisfaction she wanted. she wanted him to forgive her, but of course that is not how troye's mind works. he didn't forgive easily and sage knew this yet she expected him to forgive her for being selfish and only thinking of her feelings and the wedding.

the dinging sound of troye's phone both bring troye and sages eyes to his cellular device. before sage had the chance to glance at the message he had received, he achieved his phone with a quick hand.

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jacob: how's it going with your sister?

troye: fucking horrible

troye: might kill mu self

troye: she is such a fucking bridezilla!!

jacob: awe cheer up );

jacob: aren't you happy your sister is getting married?

troye: no

jacob: blunt answer very to the point i like

troye: don't get me wrong i like her fiancée at times

jacob: then what is it?

troye: it's more of the fact how he treats her. he hasn't even put one fuckinh effort into helping sage with the wedding and i'm getting so fuckibg irritated by him. it's almost like he doesn't even care about her. it's fuckingg almost as if he regrets getting engaged. i'd kick his scrawny ass if he hurts my sister.

jacob: jesus troye are you sure you don't hate him?

jacob: because it seems like you are holding a hatred towards him

troye: he's my sisters fiancée

jacob: so?

jacob: doesn't matter you still can hate the guy

jacob: to be honest he seems like an asshole.

troye: oh he is

jacob: then why is sage marrying him

troye: my sister is blinded by the fact he shows her affection. she can't see that in reality he's actually a fucking dick to everyone around him

jacob: if i meet him im gonna punch him for being a dick to your sister (:

jacob: i'm serous tho

troye: too late i already have :)

jacob: WHAT???

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just to clear it up so i don't get attack with this question, sage and troye are both 22 and jacob is only a year older than troye. does that clear everything up? i think it does. also yes i did decide on making troye and sage twins for the benefit of the plot.

comment if you know why troye got into a fight with sage's fiancée

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