Lights, camera, troyler // not continuing

Chapter 4

[TYLER'S P.O.V]

I've been in Brighton, England for 2 days now. Zoe and Alfie insisted I stay with them instead of a hotel, I didn't refuse. Of course it's great to catch up with the Brits and talk and hang out, but I am just DYING to make the acquaintance of a certain Aussie that I cannot physically ever get off of my mind... I haven't even met him and I swear to God I fricken love him. I go home in two days, and I'm sure I'll find him somewhere. While I'm here is Brighton, I'll enjoy time with the Brits.

It's currently 9:00 am here. I groggily get up hobbling over to my suitcase that I didn't feel like unloading, it makes packing it back up easier. I grab an outfit from my bag and walk to the bathroom down hall. I grab a towel, undress from my pyjamas and let the warm water cascade down my body. I wash up and step out after turning the water off. I feel the slight chill of air cover my body and wrap myself in my towel to dry off. Once I'm considerably dry, I put my clothes on with slight difficulty from my moist skin.

I then try to tame the beast on my head known as hair. It's such a pretty blue though, I like it. I blow-dry my hair real quick before grabbing the styling gel that I did happen to unpack yesturday morning. I comb through my hair and brush the gel evenly throughout my hair with my fingertips. I add a bit more gel where it is required. Once my hair is done to mostly perfection, I walk out into the lounge room, where Zoe and Alfie are huddled on the couch watching a video on a laptop together. Such a cute couple... I envy them.

"Morning" I say with a deep raspy voice... Ughgg mornings...

"Morning" they say in unison sending a bright white shining smile to both of their faces as they look at eachother.

"Too cute" I say smirking to them, although slightly jealous. I see Zoe stand up, passing the laptop onto Alfie, she quickly whispers something in his ear and he gets up to leave the room.

"Coffee?" She said already knowing my answer.

"Yeez pleeze" I say slurring my words over dramatically tired. She rolls her eyes flashing me a smile. I return the smile. She makes my coffee as I sit down at the breakfast bar on my phone tweeting. Zoe places the hot mug filled with coffee infront of me and sits across the table. She stops all movement and stares me sternly in the eyes.

"We haven't caught up much, just you and me... What's up?" She said frighteningly suggestive. She probably knows what's up.

"Not much... Just excited to be here in Brighton" I stated.

"Uh huh..." she said, clearly not buying it

"Is there a boy, tyler?" She said, painfully curious.

"Maybe yes, maybe no" I said jokingly.

"Ughghg Tyler" she exhaled.

"Fine... There is the slight chance that there is someone that I've go..." Before I could continue, she jumped out of her seat, ran over to me, and gave an excited tight hug.

"I knew it!!" She squealed.

"TELL ME ABOUT HIM! WHAT DOES HE LOOK LIKE? WHAT'S HIS NAME?" She continues shouting questions at me excitedly while I almost have to plug my ears from the squeals of content.

"Well, he's Australian, he has perfect chestnut hair styled to a quiff, blue eyes, and his name is..."

"IT'S TROYE ISN'T IT?" She asked super eager to hear the answer.

"Yeah it is... Woah calm down Zoe! And how do you know him?" I asked.

"I've known him for a while, we're good friends. I COULD TOTALLY SET YOU TWO UP!" She started shouting again.

"How?" I asked intrigued.

"I can go back to L.A with you! I'll figure something out! I swear!"

"Woah Zoe. As good as that sounds, I can't ask you to do that" I said. I kind of knew her answer after that.

"No, I want to! Trust me, it'll be great. He's so amazing, I could TOTALLY see you two together!" She said, finally calmed down yet extremely excited.

"Alright" I have to admit, I'm pretty excited aswell.

Zoe left to get the laptop again to book a flight. She ran back into the room holding a laptop in her hands. She sits down on the couch and signals me to go over to her.

We picked a flight that leaves the day after tomorrow, I was planning on leaving that day anyway. She booked two seats next to eachother on that flight. Once we finish discussing details, she gets off of the couch to go talk to Alfie about going to L.A. There's no way he's letting her go without him, so he purchased a ticket aswell. We decided to just have laptop time as a group and hang out for the rest of the day. Tomorrow, we pack.

[TROYE'S P.O.V]

I woke up early this morning because I'm going to find an apartment today with Connor. We both unwillingly get ready but I'm excited to get a place in L.A. We search a few buildings, some apartments too small, some too big for one person, some right size, but don't feel homey if you know what I mean. Until, we found this one apartment. It looked decent from the outside but on the inside, it was homey, it was the perfect size, within my budget and it might just be perfect. We work all the businessy shit out. They said we get the keys in about a week. Finally, my own place to start moving in to. By the time we're done with apartment shopping, Connor and I head to the nearest small restaurant for some dinner. We find a little pizza place about a block away. We walk in and are escorted to a booth near the back, it's mainly empty there. A waiter is there within minutes to take our orders.

"So that's the apartment huh?" Connor spoke

"Yeah, I'm so happy I can get a place of my own for once" I said

"It's so great, having a place to be alone, I lived alone for a while before I moved into the o2l house. I mean they boys are great, but privacy is sometimes nice" I chuckle at his statement and he joins in. Just then, the waiter comes back to the table with our food. We eat in silence but not a really awkward silence, the food is just too good to stop eating. Once both Connor and I finish our food, I call for the cheque. I obviously don't let Connor pay considering it was my idea.

"Troye I have something to tel-" Connor started but was interrupted by my phone ringing. It was my mom so I had to pick up. I signalled Connor the hold-that-thought and he he relaxed into his chair impatiently.

"Yes, okay, yes I got an apartment, miss you too. Tell everyone I love them, bye" Is basically my whole side of the phone call. My mom just wanted some basic updates.

"so what were you going to tell me?" I questioned turning back to Connor.

"Uhh nevermind it's not important" he shot me a swift leave-it-alone look, so I did.

"We should head back to the house. I'm getting tired, it was a long day" I stated tiredly. I yawned. We drove back to the house jamming out to One Direction. When we walked through the door of the house, we both parted ways towards our bedrooms. I take my phone out of my pocket and temporarily place it on the night stand next to the bed. I sleepily undressed down to my boxers and flopped onto the comfortable, warm and cozy bed. I grab my phone and scroll down my tumblr dashboard until my eyelids become 5 times heavier and my body falls into a dark dreamless deep slumber.

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A/N

I haven't formally introduced myself, my name is Jocelyn, I'm Canadian, I'm a MASSIVE troyler shipper and I'm kinda in love with social media!

I KNOW! I'm a horrible person, I haven't updated in forever and it's a short chapter but I've been trying to jumble too many things at a time. If you liked it at all

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