Troye and Tyler had the ideal summer romance, but what happens when Tyler shows up at Troye's hometown high school? Will Troye continue to be the fake, slutty guy he is? Or will Tyler bring out the real him? (Inspired by the movie "Grease) *Fab cover made by the fab @xSillyTilly

Short stories, maybe poetry. Likely all about Troyler.

Im the new kid that no one knows. I got bullied on the first day of 6th grade by a gang of 8th graders. I was hurt in ways that no one could fix. My mom left us and my dad never talks to me. I have no siblings, and no friends anymore since we moved to stupid Virginia from Australia. Unless someone can save me from this, I don't even want to live anymore. My name is Troye Sivan, and I am alone.

I know, I know, ANOTHER Troyler Highschool AU. There's a lot so I reaaaallyyy want mine to stand out and be different so bare with me. Also feel free to comment constructive criticism as this is my first fic. That's all, byee xx.

A fluffy phanfic

What if you could hear them? The thoughts they deigned not reasonable enough to say out loud, the things not suitable for even a giggly teenage gossip conversation. Would it be a blessing or a curse? Troye, the unlucky teenager bestowed with this 'gift', thinks of it as a curse, with good reason. Do you know how hard it is to keep a relationship with someone when you know exactly what they think of you? Impossible. It's impossible. Or at least that's what Troye thinks, considering he's given up on even trying to make it work. He's different, people shun different. People hate different. And it's better to go under the radar, to be nothing, than to be hated. Right? Tyler, on the other hand, has taken a different approach to a similar problem. No, he can't 'read minds', but he does have a part of himself he doesn't want a soul to know about. He's quarterback, every girl's dream guy, an academic mastermind, and he's also gay. He's seen how different kids get treated, hell, he's been the one to treat them that way before. Why on Earth would he ever wish that on himself? No, it's easier to hide, to be someone you're not, than to be hated. Right?