"i promise. it's just you and me." [ a finn wolfhard + reader story ] [ mild language; spicy as always ] [ ©2017 ]

Meet June Haverly. She's you're average youtuber chick. She's a huge #Troyler shipper. She wants them to go cannon especially since they're practically showing her the ropes of how to survive being a youtuber and they're best friends. Eventually they're friendship is left being more awkward than before when one of them comes up with the idea of having... a threesome.

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?

June 12, 2016. Pulse, Florida. The biggest hate crime against the LGBT community in 21st century America. It took some lives and changed others. Mine was one of them. Hi, I'm Matthew Westbrook. I live in a small apartment with my roommate, Austin Sherry, in Orlando. I'm doing literature from the University of Central Florida. I usually wear plaid shirts over colorful T-shirts and a pair of washed out jeans. And I'm gay. I'm gay. This is the story of my struggles to accept my sexuality, of how I got out of denial, of how I came out, of my first crush, my first kiss, my first boyfriend and my first heartbreak. This is the story of how I tore apart and then patched everything up. But most of all, this is a story of how a few people's hatred destroys so many lives. I was one of the people in the shootings in the gay club that night. I was one of the people huddled in the bathroom, fearing for my life and that of the guy I loved. I was one of the people who experienced the fatal mixture of fear and contempt first hand. And when my boyfriend got shot to save my life, I was left in a hopeless race to save everything that I held dear- my biggest secret, my sanity and the guy I owed everything to; even my heartbeat. Hi, I'm Matthew Westbrook. And this is my story.

Yes, he's a bad boy. And yes, she's a good girl. Or at least that's what the stereotypes lead people to believe in this school. Because things like this matter more than, you know, school. Meet Ethan Stone. He's got the dangerous, mysterious vibes paired with killer looks that have girls' panties flying off left right and centre. But don't worry, he doesn't have any STDs, apparently. And then there's Ashley Taylor. She's got the big glasses, underrated music taste, big-headed bullies that love torturing her, and brains no one can beat. But don't worry, she's got a knack for surprising people. You'd be surprised how much they have in common when they're not bound by crippling social constructs. Stereotypes were always a load of bullshit anyway. • First Place Winner for Humour - Corona Awards Second Place Winner for Humour - Fruits of Love Awards (rated 92/100)