Try To Be Strong

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Hanging out with Tyler and Troye was pretty fun. After I left Dan, I when straight to Tyler's room where the boys where on their laptop's, scrolling through Tumblr while arguing about stupid things. So that's basically what we did all night. Argue, Tumblr and food. I ended up falling asleep on the spare bed, Troye in a chair and Tyler in his bed. I was tempted to wake up Troye so his back won't hurt in the morning, but I fell asleep on that though.

In the morning, well more like afternoon, when Troye got up his back was aching. Oops. We got ready in our separate rooms and left to meant up with Dan and Phil at one. Of course Dan was still sleeping when we got to his apartment. We had to wait another hour for him to get ready. We left for Tesco as two. After shopping, we came back to Dan and Phil's at four. We put away what we got in the fridge and cabinets. We got everything except for the pizza which we are going to order three of them tomorrow. We then decide to go out for an early dinner then crash at Dan and Phil's until it was time to go back the the hotel at nine. However, at six my mom called me and we talk for an hour. Back home, it was eleven in the morning. For some reason, I felt sadder than I usually would hanging up. Probably because it's the start of the holiday season and I'm not back home with her at the moment. But I have a strong urge to jump on a plane and fly back to her.

The next day, I put on my leggings, cream colored sweatshirt with black dots, my grey beanie and my black converse. I am immensely excited for today. A little after noon, Tyler knocked on my door signaling it's time to leave. Tyler is wearing a flannel shirt, black pants and a coat over that. Since he actually remembered one. Troye is wearing a grey sweater and black skinny jeans. He too, has a coat. While I have to freeze with my leather jacket. We thankfully take a cab to their apartment. It's to cold for our tropical asses.

When we get there, we knock swiftly then walk in when someone yelled so. We go up the stairs into the lounge where Dan is in his oh so attractive browsing position, and Phil is on the red bean bag chair. Both on their laptops. Dan gives us a side glance then closes his laptop reluctantly. Phil does the same only more voluntarily. Phil stands up, towering over all of us and he hugs me. He waves to the others slightly awkwardly then looks to Dan who is in the middle of getting up. He waves to the two boys and hugs me. He stands next to Phil, slightly taller than him. What is in the water that makes these men so tall and handsome. I want it.

"I'll call the pizza place and order pizza. What do you want?" Phil asks us.

"I want pineapples and ham." Troye says.

"Sausage." Tyler says.

"I want cheese." I order the most basic pizza. They roll there eyes at my boringness. "Okay, I'll order them now." He walks out of the room into the kitchen.

"I already put the chips in the oven. All that's left is to cook the toast which takes little time." Dan informs us. We nod and start to wander around. Dan goes to the kitchen to check on the French fries, Tyler sits on the couch pulling his laptop from his bag and being disappoint when he realizes he has no internet. Troye sits next to Tyler, teasing him about being disconnected. I decide to go to the kitchen and help whit what little is to do next. The timer on the fries has only fifteen minutes left. The pizza will be about that much time... hopefully. Phil removes the phone from his ear and smiles at me in the doorway.

"The pizza will be here in twenty minutes at most." He puts his phone into his black skinny jean pocket and goes to the counter corner. He pulls a four slotted toaster closer the edge. I go to the fridge where I pull out the loaf of bread on the shelf then handed it to Phil. Dan opens the oven and flips the fries over so they cook evenly. He then leaves the room. Phil and I put four pieces of bread into the slots and push the dial down. In no time, the pizza has arrived, the fries are done, the bread is toasted, the Maltesers are on a large glass bowl and the cranberry sauce is on a plate. The food sits in the middle of the table other than the pizza which sits on the counter since there is no room on the table. The forks and plates have been distributed and we are sat down eating this oh so healthy good. I eat the cranberry sauce first since its my favorite part.

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