Chapter Two

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Chapter Two
Your POV

The plane lands and you and Troye collect your bags before heading towards the exit.

You head outside to your car, meeting a couple fans who were waiting outside in hopes of meeting you.

You happily take photos with them and talk to a few before you're ushered into the waiting car.

"What time is your flight on Thursday?" Troye asks.

"11:45 pm" You say.

He nods.

*2 Hours Later*

Troye thanks the driver as you two exit the vehicle, heading into the hotel Tyler was staying at.

You and Troye get your room keys before heading up to your shared room.

You plop down on the bed

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You plop down on the bed.

"I'm going to go see Ty, you coming?" Troye says as he tosses his bag on the other bed.

You look up at him.

"In a minute, I have to call my mum."

Troye nods and leaves to go to Tyler's room.

You pull out your phone and scroll through your contacts until you find your mum. You click on her contact and hit call before bringing the phone to your ear.

"Hi sweetie how are you?" Your mum answers.

"I'm doing good, Troye and I just got to our hotel room" You say.

"Hotel room? Honey where are you?" Your mum asks confused.

"Didn't dad tell you? Troye and I had to go to London, for some meetings with YouTube" You say.

"Oh, no your father didn't tell me" Your mum says.

"I'm sorry mum, I wanted to come home this weekend for your birthday, but I have to go to this meeting, I missed the last one" You lie.

"It's okay sweetie! Don't worry about it!" Your mum says, you could hear the sadness in her voice.

"I have to go now mum, I love you" You say.

"Okay bye honey, love you too" Your mum says as you hang up.

You toss your phone on the bed and grab your bag pulling out your laptop, you log into the hotel's wifi before you begin to upload the advice video you filmed last night.

The door opens and Troye walks in.

"Tyler is sleeping" he says.

You look at the time on your laptop.

"Well it is 5 in the morning" You say.

Troye rolls his eyes.

He takes his camera out of his bag and sits in between the bed on the floor.

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