connor franta thought he knew everything there was to know about the residents of the slow little town of ivywood, pennsylvania. troye mellet thought that he'd never know what it felt like to be home, especially oceans away from half of his family. when two hearts that shouldn't have anything in common manage to coll...
The one with acute depression, pink tiled bathrooms, chromed headphones, a ratchet old car, a blue eyed boy with big dreams and a boy with sad green eyes who looked for someone to fill a void a little black kitten on the side of the road and grungy high school with a terrible mold problem. (The point of view of this s...
the one where troye forgets the one person who was always there for him.
technically troye kissed him first. technically connor shouldn't have kissed back. technically troye has a boyfriend.
{ON INDEFINITE HIATUS} It is such a cliché. A town so small everyone knows each other's middle name. A friendly little coffee shop with wine-coloured walls. The soft-spoken owner hears whispers over the counter: a mysterious, fashionable stranger arrived that morning. And he is a sort of beautiful Connor has only s...
