-Troye's POV
I still am in shock that Jillian agreed to go on a date with me, it has to be absolutely perfect. I am going to Skype Call Zoë, she’ll know exactly what to do.
I grab my laptop from my bedside table and type into the search bar. The screen displayed two sides of the video chat, my bedroom and Zoë sitting in her perfectly modeled bedroom, she was smiling and her makeup was done and her hair in a messy bun. “Hi Troye!” she gleamed, “Zoeeeeee!” I laughed, “How are you, gorgeous?”
“Busy, I have so many meetings for the book, some TV show filming, photo shoots, video ideas, the whole thing is crazy hectic,” her bun bounced with every event. “That's amazing Zo, how's the second book coming along?" I smiled.
“Slow, but sure. But enough about me, you called me in the early morning, which is completely unnatural, so something is up. What's wrong?” she tilted her head in a childlike manner.
“Oh no, no, nothing is wrong.” I reassured, “its good news and it's about, Jillian! I asked her on a date.” I giggle. “And?” she squealed.
“And.... She said 'yes'.” I laughed, “I was in disbelief for a while, but it finally set in, so I decided to Skype call you for some help. What should we do for our first date I want it to be absolutely perfect.”
Zoë put her hands over her mouth and make a squeaking noise, “Oh my god! I insure you I will come up with the best date idea, I swear to god you will not be disappointed.” Zoë sat there for a few moments I could see her foreheads furrow as she thought.
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“Good luck!” Zoë smiles at me, “Alright, thank you so much, love.” I smile and wave at her, “Cheers” she giggles and signs off.
I shut my laptop, and take a deep breath. The morning sun is shining through my window, rays of light reflect across my room as I lay down in bed.
This is going to perfect.
