anonymous - tracob

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troye: is2g this rehearsal dinner better end soon or i'm gonna stab my self with a fuckingg fork or something else

troye: all evan is doing is getting on my last nerves

troye: he fuckibg won't stop blabbing about his dumb fucjing job and how happy he is to marry sage

troye: fucking bullshit

jacob: why are you texting during dinner?

jacob: naughty boy go back to the dinner ;)

troye: shut up

troye: i'm only texting you because evan is being annoying and i needed a distraction

jacob: awe gay ;) ;)

jacob: no but seriously go back to the rehearsal dinner

jacob: don't be bitter for once

troye: i hate you

jacob: love ya too xoxo

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troye slips his phone back into the pocket of his jacket, catching a glance with sage. she had a frustrated look behind her tight lipped smile as she looked over at him, in between sips of her cherry wine. troye didn't care though, he didn't care that she was frustrated with him, all sage cared about now was evan and the stupid wedding.

"troye please participate in conversation. you must have something to talk about if you're always looking at that stupid thing." she grits her teeth, sitting her wine glass down. troye rolls his eyes sinking in his seat. evan holds back a cocky smirk, he almost enjoyed the fact that sage and troye were bickering in front of him.

"babe leave the poor boy alone." evan says in a mocking tone. troye wanted to punch him like he had last time, but sage was here and he didn't want to piss her off more.

troye reaches out to grab the bottle of wine, that sat in the middle of the table mocking him, silently telling him he should have a sip of the contents in the bottle. before he could grab the bottle, sage swats his hand away, shaking her head. "no wine for you bud." she says. troye let's out a groan, glaring his sister down, she returns the look with a tight lipped smile.

"sage i can handle wine." he argues. sage didn't give up the bottle though. unlike melody sage held the bottle with a death grip, not letting go. troye feared the tighter she held it she would break the bottle.

"no you can't. don't contradict me." she bites back glaring at him with fiery eyes. he grumbles sinking back into seat. his sister leans back, a satisfied look on her lips.

evan was caught up in a conversation with their little brother, Tyde, who seemed really invested into his words. his eyes lit up when the older boy spoke and he laughed when ever he said something funny. troye couldn't help but feel jealous. him and tyde had never had the normal brother relationship considering troye was too caught up being a dick to everyone.

troye abruptly stands up, all eyes turn towards his direction. he gives everyone a sheepish look, walking towards the bathroom. he had to leave before he caused a scene.

pulling out his phone, he scrolls through his contacts till he lands on the one he was looking for.

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troye: can i please leave?

troye: evan is getting on my last fucking nerves

troye: and sage is getting on my nerves ):

jacob: wanna call me?

troye: i'd like that

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troye doesn't hesitate once before tapping the call button. he leans against the wall of the hallway, waiting for his voice to fill his ears.

"hey, i see you're putting my number to good use." troye could tell he was smirking just from the sound of his voice, troye couldn't help but smile slightly.

"shut up." he giggles softly, rolling his blue eyes.

"so why do i have the honor of talking to you?" the man on the other end chuckles softly.

"no reason, just needed someone to talk to." he lies. he only had called the nameless man because he was the only person who he could talk to that didn't pity him like everyone else did.

the man on the other scuffs. "bullshit from your recent texts it seems you need a distraction." the voice on the other end was correct. troye did need a distraction from all the stress sage was putting on him about her stupid wedding.

"you caught me." he smiles softly. without warning sage walks his direction. "sage is coming." he groans rolling his ocean orbs.

the man on the other end chuckles softly at his annoyance. "talk to her then." he says.

"fuck you." troye says. sage walks towards troye, a very angry look on her face. "i'll talk to you later." he whispers to the man on the other end. he quickly hangs up ready for sages yelling.

but it didn't come, she just walked right passed him, hitting his shoulder with hers roughly. troye could tell from her anger that evan had told her something to piss her off. troye had hoped it wasn't the thing he was so badly trying to keep away from his sister.

"sage!" troye says walking after his sister who turned around, sending a glare his way. "what the fuck did he say to you?" he says in a harsh whisper.

sage pushes past troye, walking to the ladies restroom. troye groans grabbing his keys, he didn't want to stay longer.

"oh and troye don't bother coming to the wedding." sage spat, popping her head out from the door, tears staining her flushed cheeks.

"i don't wanna come to your fucking wedding. i would rather sit and watch paint dry than see my sister marry someone who she is completely blinded by." he says. he leaves sage with a glare and walks out of the restaurant to his car. no one cared to come check on him or ask him why he left, they were all too focused on evan and his intoxicating words that drew them in like bees to honey.

troye didn't like evan for many reasons, the main reason he didn't like evan was the reason behind their fight the day he proposed to sage. troye wanted evan out of the picture but he knew that wasn't happening, everyone was too fucking blind by him. troye wasn't though.

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what do you think evan told sage? it's something very important to the story *wink wink*

should i just tell troye jacob's name or just let him wait?

evan is played by the beautiful evan peters. just to clear that up fam.

honestly i love reading your guys comments you literally are so amazing and i appreciate you guys so much

oh and smut coming soon (; *fucking just kidding*

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