connor slowly pulled into the parking lot of the devil's motel, parking his car and cautiously stepping out of the vehicle.
he strolled along down the hallway until he found the correct door number. he knocked on the door and it creaked open eerily like it did in those horror movies.
"hello?" he called out, staring into the darkness.
no reply.
he called out again, and this time, the door shut behind him.
*ding *
troye: CONNOR WHOEVER SENT YOU THOSE TEXYS WASNR ME GET OUT OF THERE NOW
troye: PLEASEOKAY
troye: IM AT MY HOUSE COME QUICK PLEAEE
troye: one missed call
connor: love hurts, dont you think? -joshua
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WJAT THE HELL IS THIS IM CONFUSIBG MYSEKF
WHY IS IT SO IBTENSE SKMEONE HELO
- EUGENE
