Maybe It's Love *A Tyler Oakley Fanfic*

Chapter One: New-Old Friend

I get off the plane after eleven hours (and fifteen minutes). I am finally away from my abusive parents and all the memories. I am free.

I find my giraffe-themed luggage and head outside.

On my way out, I bump into a guy with white hair and glasses, making him fall backwards.

"Oh my gosh!" I say, holding my hand out. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." he says and I help him up.

"Wait..." I look at him. If he switched the glasses for thinner ones and the white hair for light blonde/brown color he would look like my best friend from high school. "Tyler? Tyler Oakley?"

"Yes." he looks at me. "Oh my God! Tami Finn?"

"The one and only." I bow as a joke. "What are you doing here?"

"Gurl, what are you doing here?" Tyler replies. "I thought you moved to London after high school."

"I did." I say. "But I just escaped the torture of my parents."

"Good job! I am happy for you!" He pauses. "Now that you are living here we absolutely must hang out!"

"Yes."

We exchange numbers, talk a little bit and I figure out he is a youtuber and he figures out I'm still a singer. But he has to go pick up a friend named Troye at the gate and I have to find my apartment.

This won't be as bad as I thought.