Chapter six

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It's okay, I guess, Theo being the boy's roommate. Theo makes me happy. Theo makes me feel like I'm flying. Theo is making me believe he the one!

Party poppers still popping, Christmas songs still blaring and lots of alcohol still being consumed, Theo and I decided to leave the party and go out for dinner.

"I really wanted to try some British food before leaving for Sydney. Why don't we go and get away from here?" Theo inquired.

"Sure, have you ever been to a Greggs before?" I asked.

"What's Greggs?" He replied.

"Let's go!" I laughed.

It had taken some sneaky tactics to leave the party because Lilly made James Bond seem inferior but, eventually, we escaped! Theo had a brown coat on with a beautiful shirt with classy jeans. He made everybody else at the party seem underdressed - apart from me, I had on my blush dress, remember!

We looked a bit strange walking around in fancy clothes at half past ten on a Friday night, in the middle of London - granted it probably wasn't safe walking around looking like I had lots of money at half past ten in the city centre but I had Theo so safety was present.

"So Lilly's your roommate?" Theo asked.

"Yes, we moved in together about six months ago but she is always out with her boyfriend and I tend to edit alone." I answer.

"Edit?" He gave me a confused look.

"I'm a YouTuber and author." I cleared up.

"That's so cool!" He practically shouted.

"Okay, so what's your job?" I inquired.

"I am a photographer and film director." He replied - it all made so much sense now, why he had the expensive clothes on, he's a film director!

"Wow! Have directed anything that I would know?"

"Probably not, I mainly direct small Australian films. I have done some stuff in LA and won some awards but I wouldn't say that you would know of it." 

"Try me!"

"Alright! Have you heard of (insert your favourite film here)?"

"No way! That's my all time favourite film!"

"Well I'm glad you liked it!"

"Wait! That film won an Oscar didn't it?!"

"Yes;" he smiled shyly, "please don't fall for the famous me though."

"Only if you don't fall for the famous me."

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