TROYE
The rain falls in sheets, pelting the sidewalk and my cold limbs. I pull my hoodie tighter around me as I walk along the street. The occasional car speeds by, splashing me with a wave of freezing water.
Cold.
Alone.
Darkness.
How did I get here?
"Get out of my house!" my mom screamed. "I won't have a sinner living in my dwelling!"
"B-But Mom," I was sobbing, "I'm your son."
"I don't care!" She pushed me out the door. "Don't come back!"
I had just told my mom about my sexuality. I knew my parents were very religious, but I hoped they'd support me.
They didn't.
Now here I was. No home, no career, no family.
I stop by a TV store where a mob of fangirls was shown protesting on a TV. The caption reads "Internet Sensation Troye Mellet Disappears".
My parents deleted my YouTube channel. That was my life and my whole career.
What am I supposed to do?
It's too cold outside to sleep here.
I yank at the cars lined up along the sidewalk. The doors don't budge.
Frustrated, I continue down the road. A silver Porsche glides to a stop next to me.
A middle-aged man rolls down the window. "You need a place to stay, boy?"
I nod.
"Get in." I climb into the passenger seat and find a towel and blanket on the floor in front of me. The man nods to me as he steers the car down the road. I wrap the towel around me, and layer the blanket over it.
"Th-Thank you," I stammer, my teeth chattering from the cold. "My name is T--"
"I know who you are." The man cuts me off. "You can call me Cobra."
My eyes widen. Cobra is the name of a pimp that the authorities are desperately trying to chase down.
"Why did--Why did you--"
"Why did I pick you up?" Cobra doesn't even blink. "Men would pay a lot for a young twink like you."
I flinch. "But--I don't want to--"
The car jerks to a stop. "Look kid, it's this or the streets. Take your pick. I give my workers good living conditions, you'll be fine."
What other choice do I have? Robbery? Begging?
"Alright. I'll stay." I say slowly.
"Get out then. We're here."
I open the car door and find myself staring at a fancy two-story house, the kind you see in movies.
Cobra opens the door and gestures inside. "After you."
What have I gotten myself into?
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FanfictionTroye Sivan Mellet was a successful online singing sensation. He had millions of subscribers, adoring fans, and a seemingly perfect life. But he had a secret. When he told his family about his sexuality, they kicked him out of the house. Afterwards...