I cannot believe that he just went and told those complete strangers about my lowest point. It just,
"Dreu?"
I was interrupted by a voice.
"Go away!" I yelled as I threw my body back down on my bed.
"Dreu. I know where the key to this room is. Its still in the same spot we used to keep it."
And I have figured out this was Zoe. Next thing I know, She walks into my room and shuts the door.
"I told you," was all she said as she sat down on my bed.
"What's this I hear about you going out again. And getting drunk. And throwing things at your brother."
"Enough with the 20 questions Zoe!" I demanded.
I honestly don't know how I had the guts to yell at Zoe like this. Honestly. I don't know how anyone ever had the guts to yell at Zoe. She's so cute and innocent. But I did.
"Listen babe," she began rubbing my back.
"I'm here to help."
"I know," I sighed.
"And I don't know. I guess I just freaked out when I heard my own brother, the one person I trust the most, telling these two strangers about the lowest point of m life. Zoe, I was so scared. I felt so absolutely vulnerable. it was terrible. I panicked." Tears began rolling down my face.
"Shh, darling everything's fine. Alfie had good reasoning to tell those two guys out there."
"And what is that?" My voice got louder but cracked on the last word, as I began to cry again.
"Troye went through a lot I the same depression issues. He self harmed up until he was 17. And think about this, Tyler works with the Trevor Project. He understands. They both do. Alfie only wanted to help. I understand, yes, he should've asked first, but sometimes you have to accept the help that you don't ask for. Do you understand?"
I answered her by flinging my body into her arms.
"Thank you Zoe. I love you." And with that I walked downstairs to find Alfie. The second he saw my body emerge from the darkness of the hallway he stood up. I ran right to his arms and hugged him as tight as I could.
"Dreu I'm sorr-" I cut him off.
"No Alfie. I'm sorry. I overreacted. I don't hate you. I love you soooo much."
Alfie kissed my forehead.
"Now go upstairs and get some sleep. It's late. We all need sleep."
"I love you Alfie." I repeated.
That when I noticed Tyler and Troye sleeping on the couch. They were all cuddled together. It was adorable!!
And that got me thinking. Troye can't like me. He's gay.
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I Turned Him? A Troye Sivan Fan-Fic *Completed*
FanfictionDreu Deyes was a normal teenager. Her brother Alfie was friends with a certain gay Australian.... Does he fall for her?