"Rule Ten: Don't fall in love with me." I raise my right brow.
Right when the words slip out of mouth, Troye starts laughing. Hard.
"F-fall in love with y-you?!", He starts laughing more , "You're kidding, right? C'mon, Kim, say the real rule."
Will he ever take me serious?
I cross my arms over my chest," I'm not joking, and that is the real rule!"
"Yea, right, give me the paper." Troye takes the paper out of my hand and looks for the rule I wrote.
I wrote exactly, what I said. Why would I joke about this? Well, I'm pretty sure Troye noticed as well.
Troye looks up at me, stops laughing, and gives me the iconic "what the fuck" face.
"What the fuck?!" He grunts. Told you.
"Why would you waste the last rule? Of course, I wont fall in love with you." He adds. Ouch.
"Oh, shut up! I'm just making it official!" Troye rolls his eyes.
"Kim, if anyone is falling in love, it's you!" I open my mouth.
"Excuse me? I'll never fall in love with you! Ugh, just get over it, and sign the paper for godsake!" Troye shakes his head, grabs the pen out of my hand and signs his name, I do the same.
I put the paper in my folder, "Okay, Hunter, this is official. Don't break the rules!" I mean, he is known for breaking the rules.
He chuckles," Trust me, I'm not, especially the last one."
I scoff, " Shush! It's a good rule!"
"For amateurs." What an asshole.
"Whatever, I'm leaving now, so I can get away from you." I say as I stand up from my seat and walk towards the door. He furrows his brows,"Stop acting like you don't like me, Kim."
I stop walking, turn around and say, " You wish." and left.
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I grab a book, and lay on my bed, listening to Florence and The Machine on my vinyl.
I know, I know, I'm hipster as fuck. I like vintage things, don't judge.
I sway my head to the music, going side to side. But then I happen to face Troye's window, at a moment, and I saw him blow a puff of smoke into the air, as he looks at a picture of him and Athena. It's weird seeing Troye like this. Wow, this breakup really hit him hard, I mean, I guess Troye does have a heart.
But, only uses his heart twice a year , because HE'S SUCH AN ASSHOLE.
I put a bookmark in my book, and go up to the window staring at the black sky. I always wanted to go star gazing. There are never stars , whenever I look up. I don't know why. My mom use to tell me , there were never stars when she looked up either, but when my dad is beside her, there everywhere. Kind of like, if you're with the one, the galaxy will give you a greeting.
I don't believe in that, though. Because, Jason slept over one day, and looked at the sky with me. When we looked up, there was nothing, a blank sky, like always. But, I know Jason is the one. Because of that, I always thought my mom got lucky that night with my dad.
That sounded wrong...
"What you thinking about, Hill?" I look straight as I see Troye at his window. Ugh.
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❌ The Ex Factor ❌(CONTINUED)
Teen Fiction* * * * * He runs his fingers through his hair, and comes closer to me. My heart starts pounding out of my chest. What the hell is he doing? He's literally right in front of me, giving me his famous devilish smirk. He holds my chin and looks stra...
