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6/2/17

casparl: WERE DONE

jjenkins: NO MORE FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL

trxye: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

condabitch: good riddance tbh

jakebitch: guys we gotta meet up somewhere

tyty: lets get w a s t e d

trxye: yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

jjenkins: but guys its our last summer together before we have all this college and career stuff

condabitch: dont say thattttttt

trxye: Yee we'll all come back over the summer and chill

jakebitch: im an ugly crier just so you know so if we meet up be ready

tyty: aww bby

trxye: guys come to my house we can all drive downtown in my car

jakebitch: see ya

tyty: same

condabitch: yeee

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Troye's POV

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We all pile in my moms car. Its the biggest car out of all of us, so we always travel in it. Caspar has his music on shuffle, which means some pretty shitty music.

Then one of my songs comes up. His phone is in the front seat, so I instruct Jacob to change it.

"Nah."

"You little shit, change it," I toss the phone at him. He just turns it up.

I grab the phone out of his hand, and change the song without taking my eyes off the road. 

"Aww," Jed says, "That's a good song."

"Its also mine, and thats embarrassing," I lay the phone back down.

"It's so good though," Connor whines.

"Fuck you."

I park in a parking garage, and we start walking around. Smoke fills the air, and there's a faint scent of alcohol on everyone's lips.

We all toss our arms around each other and walk in step with the faint music being played. 

"Someone is smoking some weed," Tyler sniffs.

"We sure it isn't you?" I ask.

"Fuck off- that was one time."

"Weed is addicting, Tyler," I look at him, "Are you sure?"

We go eat at a diner, then continue walking around, just talking about high school.

"Remember when we first added Jacob to the chat?" Connor asks, "You were freaking out, Troye."

"No, I wasn't."

"Yes, you were!" Caspar laughs, "Your name was 'Impatient Bitch' or something because I was trying to get Jacob's GroupMe and you were-"

"Stop-"

"So fucking impatient-"

"Fuck off-"

"And you screamed at me everyday-"

"No-"

"And you used to take pictures of Jacob-"

"NO!"

Jacob is in stitches beside me.

"Fuck you all."

We drive back home a few hours later, and I drop everyone off at their respective houses.

When its just Jacob in the car, he asks, "Did you really have a crush on me before we even talked?"

"Yeah," A blush starts creeping up my neck as I drive away.

"I had a crush on you before we talked too."

"Explains a lot," I laugh.

I drive in silence for a while, faint music playing in the background, before I ask, "So what's up with your foster family now?"

"Well, they'll keep me for the summer, then I'm on my own for college and afterwards," Jacob says, "Luckily I have money from modeling, and money that my dad gave me, but I have no clue what I'm gonna do over breaks."

"Come live with me over breaks," I suggest, "I'm gonna go move out to LA to be closer to everything and the main part of the label, just come out and visit me over breaks."

"And when you go home?"

"Come with me for that too."

"What if you go on tour?"

"Visit me on tour."

"You've thought about this, haven't you?" Jacob laughs.

"What gave it away?"

I stop in front of his house and he takes off his seatbelt.

"Are you coming inside or not?" He bites his lip.

I dart out of the car.

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ok im not trying to sound philosophical or anything but earlier today I was having like a 'oh i suck im never gonna do anything with my life' moment, and then I just thought 'ok if i keep doing this i am never gonna do anything with my life' and it just reminded me that if you want to do something go try and do it. Like its that fucking easy. And for some reason thats like amazing to

also there gon be a shit ton of time jumps from now on pay attention to the dates s it wont make sense

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