Troye's POV
"Just keep the glasses and the beanie and you'll be fine", Tyler said as I was complaining once again about the risk I was taking going to a bar right next to where I just had held a concert. "People are going to recognize me,Ty", I said. He then proceeded to roll his eyes and add in a mocking tone"We Get It, You'Re fAMoUs". We laughed and we sat down at a nearby booth. And I saw him again. I immediately felt a really strong wave of anger take over me for a few seconds. Why was he there? Why was he always there? I realized pretty quickly that all the betrayal I felt was probably unjustified. I had made it all up. He was just a normal guy and he had gone to a normal concert. He mustn't had felt the connection I felt. It was completely and utterly one-sided. Then our eyes met. And I knew it couldn't have been nothing. "Watcha lookin at?"
"Nothing", I said, kissing him passionately while looking at my favorite stranger, eyes plunged into his, a playful sparkle in my eyes. I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't care. I just wanted him to react.
So...ok. I stopped writing this for a longgg time. I tried to write it a bunch of times, but I always hated what I wrote, and I eventually forgot this story. I had free time on my hands because of quarantine so I decided to give it a shot;)
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My Curly haired Boy
Fiksi PenggemarTracob🙃 Troye is a singer and Jacob is his number one fan:) What happens when they meet? Jealousy, love and music
