Prologue

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---Troye's POV---
Aaaarrrrggggg!!! What was that constant ringing noise? I don't wanna wake up! I need my beauty sleep!!!
I rolled over to look at my clock. It was only 11:30!!! WAYYY to earl!
After a couple seconds of contemplating whether or not I should check out the mysterious ringing noise, I decided I should because it might be important.
I sat up and looked on my laptop. Tyler was skyping me!
I hadn't confessed my love to him because I knew nobody as sexy as him could ever love me back. No way no how!
I immediately felt guilty for not answering his call right away but I didn't want to seem needy.
I answered his call after a few more rings just so he didn't have any suspicions.
"TYLAH! You woke me up!!!"
"Sorry boo! I just couldn't resist not seeing your beautiful face!"
"Well, that's understandable. Anyways, why did you call at this ungodly hour of the day?"
"Well... I have something to ask you..."
OMF! Was he going to confess his love for me?!?! No Troye! Tyler would never love you! Your to skinny, to talk, and definitely not as sexy as him!
"What?!?! Tellmetellmetellme!!!"
"Well..."
"Tilly! Don't do this! You know I hate it when you do this!" I whined.
"Okay, okay! Simmer down! I was wondering if you... Ummmm... Would maybe want to join me when I go to Paris?"
OMG! OMG! DID TYLER FUCKING OAKLEY JUST ASK ME TO GO TO THE CITY OF LOVE WITH HIM!!!
Of course not! Don't be stupid Troye, Tyler was just being friendly. He was probably just doing it for the veiwers.
"Tilly are you being serious?!"
"Of course I am! Would I ever do something like that?"
"Ya probably." I joke.
"That's true... So, what'll it be Troyesivan?"
"Of course I'll go with you Tilly!"
Maybe there was some hope left.

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