Chapter 1

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"You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear." – Oscar Wilde

Troye woke up slowly reaching over to his black bedside table to grab his water bottle and his silver iPhone. He took a sip of his water and looked at his social media. Troye does YouTube videos online and has over 2.7 million subscribers online and over one million on his other social media sites. He loves singing and is pretty good at it.

After about twenty minutes of staring at his phone and having occasional sips out of his water he gets up. He slowly puts on his light grey jumper and walks down his hallway, he can hear his sister humming from her bedroom. His mum greets him as he reaches for the bowls in the top cupboard, then he grabs the milk and cereal. He sits down at the kitchen bench daydreaming until his mum, Laurelle interrupts his thoughts. "So Troye when are you leaving for your meet up?" she says while sipping her hot coffee. "I have to leave at 12.30 and then I will be home by 5.00 unless I'm going out with some friends." Troye replies.

After breakfast Troye makes his way into the bathroom and has a quick shower and fixes his hair. His phone dings, signaling he has a new text message. Possibly from his management reminding him that he has a meet up today. Troye wraps a white towel around his damp body and leans over to his phone, instead its a message from Conner saying "hey Troye, we need to skype later! Important news!" troye smiles and responds quickly to Conner saying "sounds good to me, 7.30?"  He checks his phone and posts a photo he took yesterday on instagram. It was a coffee cup and a copy of john greens 'The fault in or Stars' next to it. The photo had full simplicity to it but troye made it look magnificent.

Hope you guys liked that small chapter! Sorry it wasn't very long but its 10:20pm and I have to go to a school camp tomorrow morning. Thanks for reading! Make sure to give feedback and what you would like to read. :) 

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