Chapter 1

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Troye

It's as if my family wasn't good enough to take care of me. Truth is, they aren't.

Yes, they're good people, Tyde, Sage, mom, dad, and even Steele when I see him. The thing is, they weren't prepared to face a kid with depression. They don't help, they send me to a therapist, which I guess is a natural instinct. I can't talk to her though, knowing that the complete stranger was the only one who would listen.

I guess that fact bothered me. The only time I wasn't sitting in a dark room or talking to Noel (my therapist) was, well, never. It's summer break, school fails to lead me out of the house. Mom never asks me to go get eggs from the store, or to pick up a book for her at the library now that peppy little Sage is out and about with her license. I can always hear her groan "why can't Troye do it?"
And then it would get really quiet.

That's just how life is when your parents can't deal with you, I guess.

AYYY YOO ok sorry for the extremely short first chapter but I just wanted to introduce how his lifestyle is. Chapter 2 will actually start telling the story

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