seventeen

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"i-i'm going to get ready for work" i said even though it was only seven

i grabbed the towel hanging on the bed post and wrapped it around my waste and speed walked to the bathroom.

i looked in the mirror;

'oh yeah thats totally not noticeable' i said to myself sarcastically

i turned on the shower and made it really cold, making myself endure the freezing cold sting on my skin.

'fuck you jacob you have a fucking boyfriend and so does troye' i said to myself

when i got out of the shower troye was downstairs so i got dressed and everything and braced myself for the rest of the awkward morning.

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