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troye

"jake do you have any gum i can borrow?"

"uhh not with me but i have a couple packs in my car i think" he responded in his deep voice that makes me melt every time he opens his mouth.

"can i please have some" i ask practically begging

"yeah of course, here's my key... just give it back to me before school ends"

"thank you soo much i really appreciate it"

"no problem" he said rushed "hey i got to go but i'll catch up with you later okay?" he said walking backward through the hall

"sure" i said walking back in the opposite direction.

i walked out to jacobs car through the parking lot, where i saw a bunch of other kids getting in their cars to get lunch or drive home or whatever. Some people like to hook up in their car with their girlfriends or boyfriends while they have time. I always thought of that as something that you always see in the movies, but no, you see straight people practically eating each other's faces off; and believe me it's not the same as the movies. That's the thing about high school that i don't understand. Stuff like this has never happened to me as a teenage boy in an American high school. heck, in Australia I got more action in middle school than i get here... probably because all the hot guys are straight. like jacob. ("but is he though?") i questioned in my mind.

when i got to jacob's car, i sat there in his seat and just breathed in the scent of his car. his seat is so comfortable i could fall asleep, especially because his car smells like jacob.

i rummaged through the glove box to find about 5 packs of gum that has never been opened because jacob "gave up gum for lent". i ended up picking the spearmint one because that probably does the most effective job of masking the smell of my unbrushed teeth this morning.



as troye being troye, i looked through his whole car front and back just because i like to snoop. i know it's really bad.



In the back seat of his car there were a bunch of half empty water bottles (probably from after football), some smelly gym shirts, and a bunch of loose change. In the front, there were random notes from various classes, some pens, paper, gum, all the car essentials... until something caught my eye. There was a little ripped piece of paper on the floor with someone's phone number on it. It definitely wasn't jacobs handwriting either that's for sure, and it was definitely a girl.

I decided to take a picture of the mysterious person's phone number so that i could find out who this bitch is and why jacob has their number and why that person would even try and fight me because he's mine.

(of course even though he's not TECHNICALLY mine, i still claim him for myself)

if there is one thing you should know about me is that i can be sassy and i will not hesitate to slap a bitch if this straight as fuck girl tries to steal my man-

my thoughts were interrupted as the car door alarm started to sound and realized jacob was outside trying to open the door. Jeez why does he always give me mini heart attacks? luckily, i dont think jacob could see what i was doing trough his car's tinted windows, but i still panicked to scramble the random persons number back to his original location.

"sorry jake you scared me"

he laughed his beautiful laugh with his beautiful smile

"i have lunch this period so i figured i'd walk you to your class"

"oh okay that would be nice" i said stepping out of his car with the gum.

we walked through the parking lot and it was quiet to me, but my heart was beating loudly and my stomach had butterflies fluttering around in there.


jacob is so kind and nice, doing this for me, walking me back to class... i smiled to myself and i knew i was blushing.

i looked up at jacob he was looking at the ground but i could still see his long eyelashes spaced out and fluttering upon his face with every blink. he didnt realize i was staring at him. the outline of his body seemed so perfect with the contrast of his kind of curly hair and the blue-gray clouded sky.

we weaved through cars and jacob saw one of his football teammates i guess and told me to be quiet and stay in the exact spot i was in ( about a car length away from his friend's car). his football friend was making out with his girlfriend and jacob made me watch from a distance, which was disgusting in my opinion. i just watched jacob to see what he was doing.

he was sqautted down in the front of his friends car and jumped up on the front end of the car and jacob's friend and his girlfriend both screamed while jacob and i laughed hysterically. jacob's friend didnt seem too happy though. he jumped out of his car and the guy started chasing jacob around through all the cars. i just stood in the exact spot jacob told me too and he started running towards me... the other guy as well. i still stayed standing still as jacob ran around me, using me as a shield against the other guy. i was laughing the whole time. i had never laughed so hard in my life.

After about 2 minutes later, the guy gave up and flipped jacob off. After that we just walked onto the field; considering i skipped a whole period of gym when i was supposed to just be getting gum.

"well wasnt that disgusting" jacob said

"yes oh my god. i was gonna vomit if you took another second to scare them" i chuckled.

"i'm surprised Brice even has a girlfriend.. he's disgusting and who would ever wanna kiss him?"

"you're right, i mean, you don't know where that mouth has been" i replied

"true but i dont know where you're mouth has been but i'd still kiss it again...."

my face turned beat red i dont think he ment to say that... maybe he was joking?... i dont know but im blushing like crazy right now

"what i mean is, his mouth has probably been kissing our coach's butt since he's such a kiss up and that's one of the only reasons why he's quarterback instead of me right now" he replied, with a little bit of anger.

"that doesn't sound fair... i'm sure you're much better than him anyway. You deserve that spot"

"i would say that you're right, but you've never seen me play before so-"

"when's your next game?"

"friday... it's homecoming"

"oh right i forgot... but i'll be there"

hey guysss i met connor franta yesterday ❤️ he was so sweet i love him ❤️

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