Chapter 57: Haters gonna hate

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I woke up to my phone buzzing. Troye wants to facetime me.

" Hey." I said.

" I'm so happy for you!" He screamed. I jumped.

" Troye?" I questioned.

" It's me! I'm jamming to your song!" Troye began singing the lyrics.

" Troye, I just woke up." I giggled.

" C'mon, sing with me! " He replayed the song.

" And we play our favorite songs!!! " He sang.

" You're so loud." I laughed.

" Sorry to disturb but my solo is coming so shush." Troye said and began singing again. I laughed.

" Shut up! I'm trying to sleep!" I hear someone shout.

" Who was that?" Troye said.

" I'm on tour with Mahogany, Jacob, and Shawn." I said.

" Ohhh. I wanna come." Troye said.

" The tour is over in a week." I said.

" Ah, you should have told me earlier." Troye pouted. A song came on.

" Oh, I like this one." I smiled as I listened Fun.

" Well, it's my song so." Troye flipped his imaginary long hair.

" Ha. ha." I said.

" Which song you like from my ep?" Troye asked.

" I like Fun, Touch, Gasoline, The Fault in Our Stars, and Happy Little Pill. So all of them. " I said.

" If you had to listen to only one, which one?" Troye asked.

" That's a hard one... Um, Touch or Fun." I said.

" I like Gasoline. It's my favorite." Troye smiled.

" It's your song." I said.

" You have any new songs coming?" Troye smiled widely.

" Yea. " I grabbed my song book.

" You have a song book!" Troye shouted.

" No, this is my book of spells." I smiled.

" Liar. What songs you wrote so far? " Troye said.

" Me and my girls. Reflections. Enemy fire. Cool Kids. " I said. (A/N: Credits to Fifth Harmony, Misterwives, Bea Miller, and Echosmith.)

" Enemy fire sounds interesting. " Troye said.

" I wrote that when Taylor made my friends turn on me. And you were the only one to care for me." I frowned.

" That's the past, forget it. Sing it." Troye turned off his music and sat down on his chair. I nod.

" Oh, Oh, Oh. Oh, Oh, Oh. Oh, Oh, Oh. Enemy fire. Who's a friend? Who's an enemy? Cause sometimes they look same to me. But looks can be pleasing yet so deceiving. Sweet words from a serpent' s tongue. It's like playing with a loaded gun. Who knows what truth is? How do you prove it? " I sang then stopped.

" Why you stopped?" Troye asked.

" Uh. I thought I heard something." I said.

" Oh." Troye said.

" Get up! We are going sight seeing." I hear Mahogany said.

" I gotta go." I said.

" Wait, what state you are in?" Troye asked.

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