Adopted by Zoella<DISCONTINUED>

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 Everyone finished the food, and I sighed in happiness. Troye looked over at me and smirked, "Full?" He joked.

I shrugged, "Better than the shit I was given at my foster homes."

"Even the last one? I thought you liked them?" Alfie chimed in, with a worried expression.

I shook my head, "Horrible food, great people." 

They all nodded, and some with worried faces. It wasn't like it was dog food, it was fine food, but processed and I already had enough of that before the orphanage and foster homes.

Tyler pulled me into a hug, and I sighed. "Well you'll be better now, Xan."

I smiled into his arm, "Thanks, Ty."

He nodded and rested his head on mine until the waitress came back with the check. Tyler released the hug and leaned back in his chair to stretch. I yawned and stood up with the rest of the group. We all left the restaurant in a big jumbled up group, and found our way back to the parking garage where the cars were.

Tyler grabbed my hand, "You doing okay?"

I nodded, "Yeah why?"

"You seem a little upset. I mean, now that Zoe has a child, Troye, Connor and I and tons more people will definitely come visit. We all care about you, and not just because you're our friends kid." He told me, tightening the grip on my hand. I looked down at it and smiled.

"I'm good. Just a little tired." I sighed. He nodded and pulled me lightly to the car. "Well maybe my amazing music taste will help." He said with a wink.

"I trust Troye with that more than you." 

Tyler rolled his eyes laughing. "But she's right, Tilly, I've got much better taste." Troye said behind me.

I jumped and they both cracked up, "Screw you," I said, panting. Troye helped me up from the concrete parking lot ground, still laughing.

"Sorry about that," he said with a pat to my head. 

We found the car and our group entered the car, Zoe and Connor finding her Mini. We drove in a comfortable silence until Troye turned on the music. 

Instantly his music came on and I blushed, of course Alfie had kept my cd in the car. Troye chuckled to himself and kept the music on, "So, Xan, are you a fan of me?" He asked chuckling a bit still.

I blushed furiously, "Yeah..."

He nodded, "Cool. Well I'm happy you aren't obsessed- are you?"

"No. I'm just a fan. I'm not going to cut a piece of your hair and put it on my wall." I giggled. My old friends would do that though if they even saw someone like Troye. 

"Luckily, cause we are here for a week."

"REALLY?" I squealed. Not because I was fangirling but because I got along with them all. Hopefully I'll get along with Connor too.

"Yeah!?" Tyler laughed next to me, putting his arm over my shoulder. 

"Awesome." I mumbled to myself. I pulled out my phone and saw that I was getting tons of follows on Instagram and Twitter, even though I barely ever use those. 

I showed it to Tyler, "Did you tell people about me? Zoe and I were gonna make a video tomorrow."

"Oh that may of been Connor's fault. He found your Instagram and followed you, also tagging you in a picture from dinner." Tyler laughed. "Whoops?"

"Well luckily people are super confused. People are asking if I'm your long lost sister, Troye." I giggled, showing him a few tweets. "And apparently your daughter too."

Troye looked at them with wide eyes and a smirk, "I mean I would love if you were my kid."

Tyler tugged me back to him, "No, Troye! She's mine!"

"SHE'S BOTH OF OURS!" Troye said back. 

They weren't even laughing, they were being serious. 

"TROYLER." I whispered.