Sweater Weather.{Troye Sivan Fanfic}

'And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds
So move to a place so far away
The goose bumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste'
Savanna didn't like that Troye left her all alone. She changed but for the better or worse?
{Ek warning;swearing and some drug use etc}