"it hurts." troye cries holding onto jacob for dear life, the pain in his body so great dying felt worth it. jacob kisses his forehead, salty tears falling down his face. "i know it hurts." !tracob! | triggering content |

"youre mine." "all yours." sub!calum dom!luke © 2016 puppydogmikey, all rights reserved

"no," troye spat, pushing himself as far away from jacob as he could. "you're no different than the rest of them! i thought you were different, b-but you're not!" "troye-please-" jacob gasped. but it was too late. troye was gone. {a tracob texting fic}

Hi, my name is Cadence. I have lived in New Jersey my whole life. I can't wait to get out of this hell hole! I live with my mom that abuses me and my dad that doesn't even talk to me. They say that I should just go and die, maybe they were right. In school is just the same. Nothing really changes. I have no friends. I am 15 years old and I weight 91 pounds because my family doesn't feed me even though they have the money to. I don't eat at school because I have no friends to sit by so I just go outside and wait until they dismiss everyone to go to class from lunch. At school there are these two twins that like to beat me up because they like the attention. There already popular because there famous. All the girls are on them, I guarantee they are just doing that to get popular. I meet somewhere everyday so they can beat me up. They told me if I didn't meet them there something really bad will happen so I just do. I don't care anymore. Why should I?