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?

Dan Howell walked took a seat beside the guy he had been watching for a while. The guy was different. Phil Lester watched as the boy slid into the seat beside him, and he scooted away. Dan chuckled. "Don't worry. I'm not going feel you up." He said, looking in the guys direction. Phil took in the guys appearance. He was too skinny to be a jock, but he was to confident to be a nerd. Not to mention that he was actually out of his house. Dan ordered a drink. "Got a name?" He asked the guy. The guy was shy, and Dan smiled. 'He's cute.' Phil watched as Dan drank a sip of the drink that he had just received. He was no older than 19, Phil noticed as he watched him. Of course, that's what Phil usually does. Sits back and watched. "I'm Phil." Dan wiped his mouth. Phil? Well, Hi. I'm D-" the DJ ran up on stage. "And now introducing the band... Lady in Pearls!" He screamed. The crowd seemed interested. Dan smirked and turned back to Phil. "Well, looks like that's my cue to leave."

[COMPLETED ✓] A story about an ambitious boy and a witty girl who fall in love through the exchange of text messages. Copyright © 2015 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover made by: Myself]

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