~Troye's POV~
So, I'm sitting in the "living room" area with Meyer, Lucas & our staff members when someone decides to turn the radio on.
The first notes I hear absolutely shook me to the core.
It was the first notes of WILD.
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME" I yelp.
"What the hell?" Lucas questions, tilting his head like a confused puppy.
"Language!!" Some staff member yells from the other side of the room.
"Ohmygod" I squeak "t-t-"
"Troye?" Meyer questions lightly.
"That's, thats me."
The room erupts in laughter.
"You're so dumb, we know you're not on the hits radio!!"
"Idiot!!"
"Why would you be here if you were on the radio?"
"It is me" I pout "I can prove it."
The chorus comes up and I sing along with it, not a note varying.
"Oh my god..."
"The fuck?"
"He's a celebrity?!"
"OHMYGOD" Lucas giggles "MY BABY IS A SUPER STAR!!"
"I was on a world tour when I got put in here..." I start, thinking back to all the Florence memories.
"You're kidding, right, Mellet?" A staff member says.
"I wish I was" I frown "but sadly I'm not."
"Sing us some more of your songs, Troye" Meyer whispers, a smile on his face.
"Well, while we're not really doing much, I could, if no one minds-"
Everyone cuts me off by cheering "SING!"
"This song is, well, one of my more, relatable songs" I nod, inhaling lightly.
I begin singing Talk Me Down. Halfway through the song, all I can see is Tyler's face. My heart begins yearning for him, tears welling up in my eyes. I try to hide it, for the fears Lucas implanted in my brain. I see other people tearing up, and by the end, I'm crying with a wide smile on my face.
"I miss my old life..."
"Troye" Lucas comforts me in a light hug "I'm so sorry."
Everyone comes into form a giant pile, or a giant group hug, for me. I begin weeping, unable to stop myself.
I miss my old life, I miss Tyler Oakley.
