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Boxes pt 2

//T R O Y E//

As we waited for the three that were left at my house, we unpacked the empty boxes from my car and we wait around. I venture up the stairs to her room. I look around, the teal and black room giving me colorful memories of song writing sessions. " We need to write some more." I mumble, and I look through all of her items, care in every touch. I saw the pictures in the frames, the sterotypical four kids laying in the grass picture. The hugging, smiling kids in the frames looking somewhat much better and happier than we are now. As the kids age through the frames in front of my eyes, I notice the things that make those kids look so much happier than we are today. The glint in Lyz's eyes, the fake, random smile plastered onto her face. " What the?" i mumble to myself, but before I can look deeper, the door slams and I hear her reminding voice ring through the house.

//L Y Z //

"WE ARE HERE." I yell into our house, and I see Troye emerge from my room. I mumble a curse under my breath, remembering all of the things i had in that room. All the pictures, everything ive hid. " Hey babe." I mumble as I walk towards him, him walking towards me. " You ready to move baby?" He asks, a weird tone in his voice. " Yeah, um can you guys work on like the bathroom and stuff? And Scout and Connor? can you start just folding a crap ton of boxes? I'm gonna talk to Troye about a few things and stuff. Oh yeah, can you two, RIley and Kade, can you two like take my bed out and stuff? If you need help get some, I just need my bed out first... Thanks guys." I finish, pulling my boyfriend out of the house I had lived in forever, and onto the back porch. " What do you need to talk to me abo?" I stopped him mid-sentance. " Can we swim?" I mumble, stripping down to my underwear and jumping into the cold pool. I can hear him sigh as he sat on the edge of the pool. " Its bright outside, im not gonna strip down right now. We can swim later tonight." He replies, deleting the whole purpose of me jumping in. " Please baby?" I ask, and he shakes his head. " No, but ill make sure we get to swim later today and maybe all of us can go swimming after lunch. " He replies softly, getting up an grabbing a towel off the rack. " Come here baby." He mumbles, a small grin spreading on his face. As I got out of the cold pool and stepped into the colder air, I made a run for it. He caught me in his arms, wrapping the warm towel around my shivering body. " Thank you baby." I mumble into his warm body. " Anytime love." He replies, hugging me tight. " What do you want to wear?" He asks, and I look up at him. " Sweat pants and fuzzy socks and a long sleeve shirt and such." I say looking slightly up towards my bedroom window. The blinds close suddenly, making me giggle. The band thinks so much of our relationship. " Thank you babe." I reply as he walks away to get what i asked. A few minutes of waiting, and he appeared at the door. " Here you go love. Now put it on so we can pack fast." He mumbles, throwing the clothes at me. I giggle, pick them up, and dress myself, joining him inside. " Lets get packing." I giggle, rushing him up the stairs to see my mattress being taken down the stairs. "Thanks guys." I smile as the pass by, and we reach the top of the stairs to see an assembly line happening. " Whats the plan guys?" I asks, making all of their heads turn. " Well, right now we are folding the boxes and sorting the stuff. You can help either." Connor replies. " We will sort." I finish, pulling Troye into my room. " Put clothes in one pile, Jewelry in another, you know makeup in one pile, ecetra ecetra.


OK PACKING IS GONNA BE BORING SO SKIP TO WHEN THEY FINISH AROUND LUNCH.

I had changed into shorts and a crop top, both baby pink, with my bathing suit on under, excitied to swim since the attack.

" Guys lets swim." Troye pleads,striping his shirt and jeans and cannonballing. I follow simotaneusly, this time actually stripping into the bathing suit. The girls all run up to me. 

" Can we borrow so-" I stop them mid sentence. 

" Yas but hurry." I finish, Troye coming up behind me. He pulls me under, and kisses me from behind. I start to feel lightheaded, and i pull on the hem of his trunks. As we pull away, i feel like im going to faint. I swim as fast as i can towards the surface, until i feel a hand grab me and pull me to the surface. I gasp the air into my lungs and the mystery hand pulls me into a tight hug

  " Don't ever scare me like that. Ever again. If that ever happens again, just swim up. Ok? I can't lose another to drowning. Ok?" He mumbles, his breath uneven.

 " Yes ok baby. Never. Ever. Never again" I mumble back into his shoulder, holding him tight as ever. As we pulled away out of the hug, the mascara and makeup just running down my face, he ran his fingers across the underside of my eyes, i smiled through the water running down my face. At the time, I believed nothing could break our relationship. I was wrong. The splash hit my face, brining me under the blue colored water once again, my life saver as troyes arm, keeping me from swarming to the deep end of the pool, the attack from many months ago. The memories flooded back, scaring me. I fought the water, troye trying to pull me up once again. I let him, the memories slowly leaving, my arms never leaving their place wrapped around Troye's neck, me hugging him tight. I wrapped my legs around his waist, hoping to never let go. I cried into his shoulder, his fingers running through my soaking hair, trying to calm my nerves. 

" shhhhhhhhh. You are ok."  He repeated for about 15 minutes until the memories faded from exsistence of my head.

" Th- thanks love." I mumble into his toned chest, him still holding me close.

" We all remember that.  Its natural. Remember the therpay?" He mumbles, as they all circle around us. 

" Yeah." They respond, making me giggle.  

" It was bad." I mumble, trying not to cry. I start to tremble and shake.

" Guys give her some space." Troye growled and they left.

" It will be ok." He mumbles into my hair, and i ball my hands into fists aginst his bare chest.

" I believe you. Truly." I mumbled, feeling sleepy. I stay tight close to his chest, my eyes feeling heavy. I fell asleep, the cold water swarming around me. The boxes were on the truck ready to be unpacked.

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Ok so i know this wasnt my best, but ive been distractred

also idk when it will be, but in thir next chapter, Lyz and Troye's 1 and a half years anniversery. 

yay!

k bie

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