Connor
Wow that song he just did was for me it was beautiful. I love it. It is my everything. Gasoline. We listen to everyone do their music. Some sing. Some dance. Some play an instrument. I don't pay attention. I just stare at Troye. His eyes on other people. The way his lip twitches when he hears something good. His jawline making me wanna kiss it. His eyes are so focused what's ahead of him. His hand in mine as I watch him. He turns to me and I smile. My hand holding my face up. "What?" He asks me. I smile again. "Nothing." I say and still keep my hand on my face. "You are just pretty." I say he smiles and kisses my forehead. "Noo shh watch the performances." Troye says and points at the person performing. "Naw. I'll watch you." I say and then he shakes his head and turns back to the performance. I just slowly play with his fingers as he watches. I move my chair closer to him and then rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes. I listen to everyone. Then Troye puts his arm around me. I sigh and keep my eyes closed. The bell rings and I sigh. I know that Troye will have a hard day because of his mom. I know I will be by his side no matter what but, I will let him feel. I will not let Tyler hurt him. I told him I will be there for him. That is what I will do. We walk out hand in hand. "Babe that was so beautiful I can't believe you made that for me. You have to sing that for me. Again." I say and he smiles. "I will don't worry." Troye says. I open my locker and Troye's hand on my back rubbing it slowly. "After school my mom can drive you to the hospital if you want. Then she can drive us to my place if you want." I say and he looks at me and leans up against other lockers. His hand touches my face. "Okay." Troye says and then puts his forehead on mine. "Thank you." Troye says. "For?" I ask looking him in the eyes. Everyone staring at us. "For being there for me. I don't know what I would have done without you on that day." Troye says. "I know. I would always come when you need me. I am sorry. I missed you for 3 weeks it hurts." I say and he shakes his head. "We needed that break. Now look at us. Closer than ever." Troye says. I smile and he kisses my lips. The little height difference that we have. He then kisses my forehead. We go to our next class. Tyler staring at us as we finish the day. With a good kiss. We wait at the front doors and Tyler comes waltzing up towards us. I stand in front of Troye he holds my hands. "Touch him then the teachers will know." I say before he gets a word out. "I wasn't coming to hurt him. I just wanted to say how sorry I am that your mom has what cancer?" Tyler asks. Troye nods slowly. "Yeah now you can leave." I say and Connor looks at me. "Shut up Franta. I am talking with Mellet." Tyler says. I glare at him. I wait for something else to come out of his mouth. "I just wanted to say 3 weeks ago I enjoyed that kiss if you were wondering you had a lot of practice since you kisses me last." Tyler says and then smiles and stares at me. "He want he dated Tyler before? "Shut up and go. I am done with your shit." Troye says. Then steps in front of me. "You made me hurt him. You made me kiss you. That is why I don't drink. You know why Tyler. You tried to kill me with the shots you forced to me. You tried to kill me." Troye says. "That's not really what happened tell your boyfriend he looks lost." Tyler says. I know what he is trying to do. "Let's go Troye." I say and he shakes his head. "Tell him what?" Troye asks. I hold his hand and try and pull him towards the door. He doesn't move. "I know I fed you those shots. That's not how you did it though. You went to the hospital because you cut yourself. Then hit your head. I am not stupid Mellet. You cut. You are depressed. That is why you do what I say back then. So I wouldn't spill. But, guess what." Tyler says. I step in front without a responce. I go for his face. I hit it straight on. My fist sending pain all the way up my arm. "Connor." Troye says. He pulls me back. "Wow didn't think you had the guts Franta good punch. Proud." Tyler says. I look at him and shake my head. "If you say anything then you will be going to fucking jail for trying to kill Troye. You made his life shit. You made him feel like this. Now if you tell. The teachers will take care of you!" I yell at him. "Connor please." Troye says. I stop him and then look at him. "I am not lying. Oakley. I will make your life a living hell if you don't stop!" I yell and push him back. He looks at me then at Troye. "Think I am scared?" Tyler asks. Holding his face. "I swear on my life. I will do anything to make your life a living hell." I say Troye finally pulling me back into a hug. "Alright. Fine." Tyler says and then walks away. I hold my fist close tight. I need to make his life a living hell. "I can do it. Troye revenge." I say and then he shakes his head. "No. No you don't need to. It is fine." Troye says. I hold him tight. I have to do what he says. But, if I hear on rumor about Troye he is done. So done.
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