I've never had much luck. Especially when I volunteered for The Hunger Games and fell in love with someone. That someone was Connor Franta. And I had to kill him. || This is all from Troye's POV (yes this is a tronnor fanfic soz), and it's a THG AU. Also this is my first fanfiction so yay ! ||

A story about Converse shoes, beaches, long car rides, a break in, hide and seek, and maybe even love along the way. |This is my first Tronnor fanfic, told from Troye's p.o.v but that could change who knows|

Troye Sivan makes a big decision to move to California. That doesn't happen to be his only decision though. He makes mistakes, but then again everybody makes mistakes. These mistakes though happen to involve a very attractive boy by the name Connor. He didn't realize that he was falling apart until he finally broke. Who caught him? Connor? No one? "I needed to see him again. I've grown so close to him, that when he's away, it feels like a part of me is missing. He truly is my other half and I need my other half to be whole again."