TROYES POV:
I wake up from a three hour sleep. My eyes were heavy, I had a lack of posture, and I had a headache. I wasn't motivated to go out on stage and do my meet and greet because I felt sick, but I really want to, and I know Tyler want me to too.
I get some coffee and an Advil and head to the lobby. It's still a mess from last night, there's cups, streamers, crumbs.
I rubbed my eyes and pulled out my phone.
"Oh my god! It's already 8:00am?"
I quick call a taxi to come to the hotel I was staying at.
I waited for about five minutes until it arrived.
"Where you going?"
"The convention center" I replied.
We got there approximately two minutes.
I jumped out of the car.
"Thank you"
"No problem"
I'm so happy that it's no cost.
I quick run in the back, just in case I don't get mobbed.
I end up backstage, with everyone else.
I pulled out my phone again to check my schedule.
I look so rude, and I look the odd one sour since I'm the only one on my phone, while everyone else is talking.
I have to be at the Q&A in 30 minutes which gives me time to maybe make some new friends.
I put my phone back in my pocket and walk up to Ricky Dillon, who was the first one I saw.
"Uh hi I'm Troye" I say awkwardly.
"Oh hi I'm Ricky! It's great to finally meet you!" He said whilst shaking my hand.
"You too!" Wow. Im star stuck to think that people actually know me.
"I love your videos" Ricky said with a big smile.
"Thanks! I really love yours too! I also really love your cover songs!"
"Thank you so much! It really means a lot"
"Yeah I always wanted to try singing, but I don't know I guess I'm scared what other people think" I shrug
"Don't care about the haters. All they want is attention. If you're really passionate about something, go for it. I know I'm not the best singer, but I love doing it, and I don't care about what people think, because it's something I should care about, not anymore else"
"Thanks" I smile and nod, as he puts his and on my shoulder and brings me in for a hug.
"So Troye I was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime, or get some pizza with me and some other friends, and maybe we could film a collab sometime, I love your content and you seem like a great person so I think it will be fun!"
"Sure" I reply.
We hand each other out phones and put our numbers in.
"Here you go" Ricky said
"And here you go" I said handing him his phone
"This was fun! Catch you later"
"Bye!" I said waving.
I'm glad that Im overcoming my social anxiety, but that's probably because nothing had happened, so I'm gonna take it easy today. Maybe I'll talk to a couple more people.
I look down at my phone.
"Shit" my Q&A starts in 2 minutes.
I thought I only talked to Ricky for like 5 minutes, or probably because I got lost in my thoughts...like I'm doing now.I doze back into reality, and go into the room where me and a couple other YouTubers just answer questions, luckily it wasn't that far away, I got there in less than a minute, probably because I ran because I knew how embarrassing it would be to come in, in the middle of the Q&A I'm literally suppose to be at.
********************************************sorry this chapter wasn't good, I have so many ideas, but I don't want the fanfic to be un descriptive and quick, plus I made add some Tronnor drama in there, (I don't ship it but I sadly think it's real but I will support them both once or if they publicly come out)
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Wonderland (Troyler)
FanfictionWARNING: Story includes selfharm, swearing, and smut The first couple chapters suck but don't worry I have a lot of ideas so hang in there Troye is kicked out of his house for being gay, so he's stating with his best friend. Troye also use to be dep...