Tracob: Senior Year

20

Jacob devised a plan to talk to his mom
about he and Troye. Speaking of he and Troye, they were texting nonstop. They might have also been sexting a bit too, but that was totally between the two of them. Jacob was overjoyed to have Troye back in his life and he couldn't wait to have him fully back into his life, in every way possible.

So, Jacob asked his mom to spend the day with him. She jumped at the opportunity- she and Jacob didn't often have time to do mother/son things and when she invited Angie to tag along, Jacob didn't mind either as the three of them were once inseparable and while Jacob had an endgame in place for the day, he truly did enjoy his time with two of the three most important women in his life, the third being his stepmom, of course.

And so Jacob found himself at the grocery store Saturday afternoon shopping for ingredients to make cookies. They were laughing and smiling and having a great time, as good a time someone could have at a grocery store, when a voice said, "Oh! Hello there!" Jacob and his family turned to see Eric's mom.

"Hi, Mrs. Miller," Jacob smiled.

"Hi Jacob and Carrie, how are you? Is this your sister?"

"We're fine and yes this is my daughter, Angie," Carrie answered, a bit rudely for Jacob's liking.

"That's so nice of you to shop with your Mom, Jacob," Mrs Miller said not missing a beat. "I had to drag the boys out of the house."

"The boys?" Carrie asked stressing the s.

"Oh yes, Eric and Troye. Troye is splitting time between our house and Eric's girlfriend's house while he heals and we dragged him out to get use to his crutches. I'm sure they are around here somewhere."

Jacob could feel his Mom eyeing him suspiciously.

"How long has Troye been with you?" She asked.

"A few days, he's going to stay a few more before going to Kayla's, but we sort of wish he'd stay, we love having him around, he's such a doll," Mrs. Miller smiled.

Just then Ryan jogged over with a pair of crutches in hand. "These are like elf sized," Ryan laughed when he stopped next to Eric's mom.

"Why are there crutches here without the boy who needs to use them," She asked.

"He got tired so Eric offered him a piggy back ride," Ryan laughed.

Mrs. Miller sighed, "We've been here for 10 minutes. How is he going to get through school all day if you guys constantly baby him?" She asked.

Just then Eric walked over with Troye on his back, Troye was giggling uncontrollably.

"Troye Sivan," Mrs. Miller scolded.

Troye frowned, "But, it's like I'm tall for once."

"Eric, you need to not baby him, please. I promised his parents we'd help him get better."

"Mom, he's fine."

"How do you expect him to get through school all day when he goes back on Monday?"

"Ew, don't remind me," Troye smiled.

"We can take him from class to class," Ryan laughed.

"No, now put him down, gently," Mrs. Miller ordered, though she had the sweetest voice ever and it just sounded more like a suggestion.