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)

Adjusting to high school life is never easy. When it comes to friends- and love interests- it can get really complicated. Combine it with having major trust issues and unsettles daddy problems and maybe you'll have someone close to Connor Franta. Set months after the mystery is only left unsolved, see how figuring out your first crush may be a boy could be the least of your problems. Rated M for dark themes and explicit language *Sequel to Black on Black- Completed*

Don't let them in. Don't let anyone in. Keep to yourself, or you'll just end up hurting more people, you worthless piece of shit. She's right. He's right. They've always been right. It's your fault they do this. You caused it. She told you so. Troye Sivans parents are alchoholics. That's how its been ever since he was young. His father is nowhere to be found. Not that Troye ever really considered him a father anyways, more just a man who beat the shit out him whenever he drank. And Troye believes it's all because of himself. When he was smaller, he was too scared to tell anyone. He can still hear the threats. And now, it's too late. He has nowhere to go, even if he did tell. He has no friends, no other family. He used to have a brother. Tyde. Oh, sweet, caring Tyde who would never hurt a fly. He had been Troyes lights, his only strength. But he was gone now. Not dead, just gone. Part of a different family now. A better family. One who could care for him, and love him, better than Troye ever could by himself. And it was all Troyes fault. How is he supposed to go on now? How is he supposed to go to school, and work a job, and provide money for himself, and his....mother. If only there was someone who could teach him how to capture the best moments in life. If only....