Chapter 13

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This is going to be a wee bit of a long chapter to buckle up kids and get ready for the best chapter you've ever reAD!

(Flashback boi)( im also writing this on my way home from orlando florida at 12 in the morning so i understand if this chapter makes no sense as seems like i wrote this as if high on cold medicine) 

My phone chimes with a text message.

troyeboi- hey y/n im in london and i was wondering if i could see you. i feel bad for all that happened let me know if thats ok. I heard something happened to you. I just want to know if you're ok and if i could see you. Thats all.

Y/n's POV

I open the text message from troye. Man i miss him.

I immediately call him. I realize as it rings that i was never really mad at him but mad at myself... more or less.

"Y/n?" he asks, answering on the first ring "wow you responded fast

"hi troi boi, how be you in them ausie parts" i ask, trying and failing at an american southern accent

"wow y/n im glad you've still got your sense of humor"

"hey im sorry" i randomly say "for getting mad. It was really stupid and i've totally missed talking to my bestie!"

He laughs in response "I honestly thought you were in the right frame of mind for being upset, i kinda dropped you for someone else which was uncalled for. Well now that we've got that allllll squared away, is it ok if we can hang this week? Im gonna be in london for a while"

"Ya we can hang" i answer immediately" and it doesnt jusT have to be this week.It can be for however long you're gonna be in london.

After all i am practically all alone at the moment except for the company of zoe"

"well that sounds lovely. Maybe we can go shopping or something and possibly i can meet the man of my dreams" he lets out a small sigh causing

me to laugh

"ive missed this troye, talking to you. We need to do it more often"

"Ditto" he says in response

We then say our collective goodbyes and hang up.

I walk away from the window and head towards the direction of my room when i pass dan's open room.

I speed walk to my room and grab a few things, clothes laptop phone and selective chargers, and head back to dan's room. I set my stuff down and

settle in for a relaxing night in dan's room.

----2 weeks later----

I wake up enveloped in dan's thick comforter, and for a moment i forget he's not there, snuggling me in my sleep. These past few weeks ive hung out with troye more times than ive put food in my mouth, and thats saying something. And almost every night ive had a nightmare/bad dream of sorts and rushed to dan's room where ive found i get better sleep, and not that many nightmares.

I get up and make my coffee. While its brewing i text troye good morning and demand he come over for the nice caffeinated beverages to which he responds with a yes ma'am.

What a great friendship we have. :)

He arrives only five or so minutes later. He had also gotten an flat in the same building as phil and dan two and a half weeks ago, just so he could try and steal my coffee. But he knows not to, he's seen my wRATH... I basically just make a big pot to share with him anyways so its ok i guess. 

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