sober : tracob

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For the past 2 months Troye and Jacob have been talking daily. It ranges from short and sweet conversations like "how was your day" to deep conversations where Jacob wants to help Troye.

Troye has seemed happier recently, he's reduced his smoking to only 1-2 blunts a day and that makes him and Jacob extremely happy. Troye's girlfriend often tries to pressure him into doing more drugs, even harder drugs, but Troye has always been stubborn, so he has enough self control to say no.

Troye's life has been going pretty smoothly, every single day he's been bugging Liz about keeping the baby. She just keeps repeating herself, "I don't want this damn baby. I don't want it!". Troye knew she didn't want it, but everyday that her attachment to the baby went away, his attachment got stronger. He adores the thought of a little mini him running around and goofing off.

There's been multiple occasions where Liz will ask for pills, and Troye agrees, but instead of harmful pills, he gives her multiple kinds of prenatal vitamins, to help with the lack of nutrients that she's been failing to give the baby. And so far, she hasn't figured it out yet.

Jacob on the other hand, hasn't been doing the best. His gran died, leaving an empty house. Jacobs been finding himself bored a lot of the time. He feels like he has seen everything and done everything where he lives. He's craving something new; some sort of adventure. The silence in the house is growing old. He wants to find a roommate. Or at-least a dog.

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Troye ☹ : Jacob I think I might have a plan

Jacob ☼ : A plan for what? What's going on.

Troye ☹ : A plan to keep my son.

Jacob ☼ : Oh GOD, troye's back on his illegal shit. Let me sit down for this.