Love Letters |tracob|

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if you don't already know, i posted another story called "beach boy" (still working on the title)

it should be really good, so please PLEASE just give it a chance it has a great plot - okay byee

troye

after taking an extra 15 minutes or so to get my hair perfect and trying to pick out which shoes i should wear, we are now in his car on the way to the school.

jacob told me that he might play the last quarter if necessary- i really hope he gets too, he deserves it; which i why i brought my lucky penny that he gave to me. he also told me that his mom and dad are gonna be there, and connors met them before. jacob wants me to meet them so he texted me where they are going to be sitting. to be honest, i'm nervous about it... plus jacobs not even gonna be there when i meet them.

troye: good luck jakey ❤️ con and i will be cheering for you the whole time

jacob: thanks i'll see you guys after the game

jacob: also... jakey?

troye: yeah i call you that all the time lol

jacob: gtg see you later my parents should be sitting on the right side of the bleachers

jacob: oh also don't be nervous around my parents they might seem tough at first, but once they get to know u they are nice

troye: ahh okay bye

here we are, the homecoming football game. the parking lot is a little less than halfway filled, so we manage to find a parking spot. we manage to find jacob's parents through all the kids running around playing football in the grass, the people buying food, and those who are just walking around.

con's so nice so of course they absolutely love him. as we are walking up on the stands, i start to grow more and more nervous. i ask myself questions like 'will they like me?' and 'what will they think of me?'

"does my hair look okay? i wanna make a good impression" i ask connor as i wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans.

"you looks fine don't stress"

wow that's reassuring.

when connor spots them with a big smile, i can definitely tell that they're jacobs parents.

they have all the same features that go into the creation of jacob. his mom is really pretty, even in sweats and a sweatshirt. she has long brownish black hair and kind, hazel eyes. she seemed nice. jacob and his dad have the same facial structure and the same genuine type of eyes that i look into every day when i see jacob.

"connor, nice to see you again" she says looking at connor and a nice smile towards me. i just stand there nervously, trying not to seem awkward even though i'm nervous as hell.

"kathy i've missed you," connor says as he places shis hand over his heart dramatically, "are you guys excited to watch the game? i really hope jacob gets to be the quarterback tonight"

"he better or else i'm going to have a word with his coach and believe me it wont be a good little chat!" jacobs dad says and his wife looks at him knowingly.

"and what's your name?" she asks

"me? oh, hello i'm troye, troye mellet"

"oh yes, jacob talks about you all the time"

"really?" i say with a little nervous laugh

"oh yes" she says rolling her eyes "all the time. all of your adventures, everything you and connor do, it's a new story everyday! isnt that right" she says turning to her husband