Troye POV
Theo: Troye, I am honestly sorry for what I did and I know that you may not believe me, but I really, really did try to apologise. That day had come out in my worst nightmares, and I would do anything to redo that day differently. I never meant what I said and I regret it. Even now. After six years.
I quickly typed in a response, making sure that he would be able to pick up my anger.
Troye: I didn't ask for an apology. I asked for an explanation. I don't need to know how you felt and I won't pity you because what you did to me was unforgivable and you shouldn't dare to even compare my feelings to yours.
I waited for a response, but it seemed that the Tyler Oakley had run out of things to say. I went out and got a jar of nutella, hoping that I would feel better, but it tasted like slime and even after I had devoured most of it, my stomach felt empty.
Ping!
My hand automatically went to my phone but I was hesitant to actually read what he had said. After a minute of mental debate, I held my breath and read the message.
Theo: I was jealous.
This response made me laugh out maniacally.
Troye: Jealous of what? Jealous that I was gay?
Theo: No. Fuck no, Troye. I loved you. More than a friend. I was jealous of your little relationship with Joey.
And that was all I needed before I shut my phone down and threw it at the wall.
It was all because of a misunderstanding?
Hey! <3
Hope you liked the chapter.
My Troyler recommendation of this chapter would have to be We Are Young by troylerisnotonfire. It's just so well written. Like wow. I'm currently addicted to it.
Keep slaying x
