Troye Mellet is not popular. He's middle class in the teenage hierarchy and the head of the bitter kids. Cocky "populars" and superficial teens are his enemies, and high-school society his hell. But, behind the social ruse that is his hatred, there is a deep sadness. Loneliness; bottled and festering into complete misery. Connor Franta is popular, and he is weighed down by that label. He's the shyest one of his group, the vulnerable one, the easiest one to tease. Terrified of losing his "friends," even with their constant bullying, Connor's life is a whirlwind of anxiety. He's miserable, but the idea of sitting alone at lunch shakes him to his core. When a group of underdog teachers notice their unfortunate similarities, these seemingly polar opposites are brought together. Both boys find life-altering answers, love and comfort within a person they've been trained to hate. After all, since when did the truest kind of love care about status? TW: self-harm, eating disorders, talk of suicide, gun violence, smoking. (Nothing to the extent of a mature content filter)

- Tronnor oneshots -

it started as any romance would have started; just two boys, some loose change, and a cup of coffee.

Play it in reverse, so Connor can retract the accident that would turnover his life for the worse. Undo the present, from the day Troye starts to dwell in his past and draws a blank on Connor being his lover, the grievous event. Pace it backwards in time, because Connor wants to erase Tyler's presence from his boyfriend's life. Please Press Rewind, ever since Connor is about to lose his mind. ±±±±±±±±±± This is a fictional story, which means that the events happening in the story are nothing related to reality. I’m not even close to writing about the real prognosis of a person who has sustained amnesia. But you can always correct me if I write something nonsense. It's okay to point out my grammar or spelling mistakes, in fact, I would be grateful. Glad you are even considering reading this story, hope you will enjoy it. And hope to see you at the end! ±±±±±±±±±± COPYRIGHT © 2014, CatchmebySurprise. All rights reserved. This story is written by CatchmebySurprise for your entertainment, so please do respect the authorities of not copying this story without the author's permission.

❝hi, i think you're really cute.❞ ❝hi anon, i think you're wrong.❞ ♢ ♢ ♢ boyxboy connor franta + troye sivan lowercase intended

The gang was dark and violent, a patronising group of teenagers that took it too far. The task was an easy one. A simple robbery that went wrong. Troye Mellet couldn't help it. He had to go along with the plan. He knew there would be consequences if he didn't. For a boy bullied into doing someone's dirty work he was quite confident, confident that he would finally be accepted. Little did Troye Mellet know that he would be sucked into something much worse, much more evil and dangerous. Little did Troye know that he would have to kill to save himself. Little did Troye know that the very person he had to kill, was the one person that held his heart. Little did he know that he would fall in love with the one person he shouldn't have. The hostage. (Coming July 2015)

"Once you start to care for someone is when you give them the power to hurt you" Troye Sivan has been in a previous abusive relationship, but when he decides to break away a whole new world is opened up to him. A world of fashion. Connor Franta is very popular and famous in the fashion industry, he is a hardworking and busy man, even though he comes across as a happy and put together well being... That's not exactly what he is. When Troye and Connor's worlds collide, it might just make up for their Past. ********* Well hello welcome to my new fanfiction, fare warning that if you are easily triggered I do not reccomend reading this and it will also contain smut, so don't say I never warned you and I hope you guys like it, updates are usually with in 3 days sometimes less. Xx