Chapter 6

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When I get into my room I turn on my main light and pull my curly brown hair into a bun.
Crap, I wanted a Mountain Dew but u forgot to grab one before I went downstairs. I tip toe up the stairs trying to not make a peep. I'm making my way to the kitchen when I see some one is already looking in the fridge. I can't see who it is yet because the refrigerator door is covering their top half.
I knock on the fridge door and the person jumps and yells.
One of the doors closed and the other is left open to shine some light.
Their laughing. Now I can tell its Troye.
"You scared the shit out of me Rebecca."
He's still laughing.
"Sorry, I was just coming up to grab a Mountain Dew."
I walk to the other side of Troye and grab the soda from the fridge.
"Hey, so was I."
He lifts up his hand and shows the Mountain Dew being held.
We both laugh.
We start to head downstairs when he asks
"Hey I know you told me you were going to stay on tumblr but could you skip a night to watch a movie?"
We're down by our doors now.
"Your asking a big favor Troye. But I suppose. What movie?"
Did Troye Sivan actually just ask to watch a movie with me?!
"Ever seen the Breakfast Club?"
He leans back against the wall.
"Your probably going to hate me but, no I have not."
"W h a t. Come with me right now. It's pretty much the best movie in the world."
He grabs my hand and leads me into his room.
It looks just like it does in his videos.
He has his bed in the middle of the wall. On either side of the bed he has night stands both with lamps.
He can change the color of the lamps and currently they're blue.
He goes to his desk and grabs his laptop. Then he jumps on his bed. He's on the right side, farthest away from the door.
He looks up at me and smiles, then pats the seat next to him. I walk over and sit down on his bed.
I'm sitting on Troye Sivans bed.
"Are you cold?"
I have goosebumps on my arms. I assume he sees them.
"A little, but don't worry."
I am actually really cold but I'm not going to tell him that.
He stands up and goes to his closet. He opens it up and pulls out a sweatshirt. He comes and sits down next to me again.
"Girl, you have goosebumps, let me give you a sweatshirt."
He sets it on my lap.
He's even nicer in real life.
I pull on the sweatshirt, and it's really warm. He opens up his laptop and it's already pulled up to the breakfast club.
He scoots over to me so my right leg touches his left leg and then sets the laptop on our thighs.
"Hey before I start this, if I fall asleep you can just close it and leave or do whatever but if you fall asleep do you want me to leave you here or take you to your room?"
I think about it.
"Well, it's up too you. I can sleep pretty much anywhere."
I shrug.
He nods then smiles.

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