The date

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---Tyler's POV---
I sat in the restaurant waiting nervously. I had left him a note on his bed. This is what it says:
Dear Troye,
I have hired a taxi to take you to where you will meet me at 7pm. I have already payed him and told him the destination so you don't have to worry about that. When you arrive where I am, someone will greet you at the door and lead you to me. I would come and meet you at the door, but I want to be part of the surprise! Please don't stress out about what to wear, because I know you will. I also know that you look sexy as hell in anything you wear. You don't need to dress up in a tux, this is casual. I'll see you there!
Love,
Tyler xx

I had surrounded the letter in rose petals and left a box of chocolates with it. I'm really nervous and I hope Troye likes what I have planned.

Oh my god I am so nervous. I started pacing around, quadruple checking everything and making sure there wasn't ANYTHING wrong. This is our first date, and I can't mess this up.

---Troye's POV---
When Zoe and I got back to the hotel we both went into our separate rooms.

When I got into my room I was about to flop down on the bed when I noticed a bunch of rose petals surrounding a letter. The letter read:
Dear Troye,
I have hired a taxi to take you to where you will meet me at 7pm. I have already payed him and told him the destination so you don't have to worry about that. When you arrive where I am, someone will greet you at the door and lead you to me. I would come and meet you at the door, but I want to be part of the surprise! Please don't stress out about what to wear, because I know you will. I also know that you look sexy as hell in anything you wear. You don't need to dress up in a tux, this is casual. I'll see you there!
Love,
Tyler xx

That was really sweet, and kind, and loving, and I can't believe Tyler would go into so much trouble for this- for... Me.

Maybe he really did care.

///7:00pm///
The taxi just pulled up in front of the lobby of the hotel. It wasn't a normal yellow taxi, it was a black car driven by a man in a tux. A tux! I immediately felt under-dressed. Maybe the restaurant would be different.

When we rolled up to the restaurant, just like Tyler's letter said, I was greeted by a man at the front.

"Wait here a moment sir."

I sat down on one of the chairs while the man went to do something. When he came back he had an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry sir, but Mr.Oakley left a few moments ago-"

He was saying more but I couldn't hear.  I dropped to ground, sobbing. I didn't care if I was in public anymore. Hadn't he humiliated me enough? I couldn't believe Tyler would do something like that! After all he went through with the letter and everything! I just don't understand why! Why? I guess he came to the realization that I was to young, to dumb, to ugly, to skinny, to bony, to imperfect... I still don't know why he would do something like this.

"Why?" I quietly whispered, before falling in to a dark world of nothingness. No pain, no love, no feeling.

A/N:
I know I said in my last chapter that I would make this chapter longer because that one was short but it made more sense this way. You don't understand now but you'll get it. Btw the next chapter or two will be in Troye's POV because it makes more sense that way... Please don't hate me!

I'm really proud of this chapter though. If I were a reader, I'd be fucking pissed that this happened. But as an author I'm really happy because I didn't have any drama thingy planned but it just sort of popped in my head.

THIS IS VERY EXCITING NEWS: I have a YouTube channel but I haven't put anything on it yet. If I get 20 people saying they will subscribe to me I will draw my life so you can get to know me more!

Sorry about publishing two chapters in one day but I am home sick from school so I had a lot of free time, but mostly I was watching YouTube, mostly Troye Sivan though! I kept re-watching the boyfriend tag and all the Troyler videos. I also went through Troyler stuff of tumblr.

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