Chapter 7

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Troye's POV

The time for my class with Connor came sooner than I anticipated and before I knew it I was sitting in my seat with my song book on front of me and waiting for JC to come in with Connor.

I feel a headache coming on from all the stress of the last 2 weeks and from this morning as well. You see I was hoping that JC would tell me that I was Connors boyfriend before I had the accident but he wouldn't tell me. He told me it was not his place to say and that will always remain at Connor's side as his friend.

I search through my satchel for any Panadol so I can take it but I don't have any. Great I will just have to pray that it goes away.

Before I know it, it's time to present my song to the class so I walk up with JC and nod my head as I was ready to go. I don't need the words as I know them so I just say "this is a song I wrote about someone I have found that is very special in my life. This song is titled FOR HIM. JC starts to strum the guitar and I start when it is time.

We are runnin' so fast

And we never look back

And whatever I lack, you make up

We make a really good team

Though not everyone sees

We got this crazy chemistry

Between us

Jump starting your car 'cause this city's a bore

Buying e-cigarettes at the convenience store

Making new cliches on our own little tour

Let's ride

You don't have to say, "I love you," to say I love you

Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons

We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue

Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money

All I need is you

All I need is you, you

We try staying up late

But we both are light weights

Yeah we get off our face, too easy

And we take jokes way too far

'Cause sometimes living's too hard

We're like two halves of one heart

We are, we are, we are

You don't have to say, "I love you," to say I love you

Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons

We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue

Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money

All I need is you

All I need is you, you

[Alternative verse three by Troye Sivan:]

We're not a commercial for anyone else

We go out for coffee

And keep it to ourselves

We make little homes out of three-star hotels

And I know what you're feeling

Cause I feel it as well

You don't have to say, "I love you," to say I love you

Forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons

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