Dream

Chapter 4: Troye Boy

Troye's POV

While I thought Tyler was drunk, it turns out he's doing other things. He was doing his thing, and I was starting to prepare, even though the trip was still at least a week away. We both start planning things before it is even close to happening. It's just a thing that always happens. I guess our brains "connect" in a way. I don't know how, I guess it just does.

It started getting late and I realized it when I looked at the clock. "I missed dinner!!!" I didn't care though. I wasn't even close to being hungry. It was 22:00 and it was time to sleep. I really just needed a mental break for the day, not looking forward to the day ahead. I had a couple shoots to attend to and didn't really want to think about Tyler while doing them. I don't want to mess up everything causing that to schedule another filming day.

When I woke up, everything was happy around me. Then I remembered the shoots then realized I was going to be late if I didn't hurry. I did my hair, got into comfortable clothing, and rushed out the door with a cup of coffee. The driver of the car I was riding in was talking about an alien apocalypse and I actually found that interesting. But then we got to the shoot and I was left alone in front of the big, metal, white doors. I was shaking as I attempted to open them.

After I finally got the doors open, I saw this massive, awesome looking set with all these cameras and cords and train tracks. People cleaned me up as I walked towards it. I was in awe when I reached it. A set director came up to me with this thick booklet that had script lines in it. "Do you think you can memorize the first 5 lines for this shot for me?" He asked when he handed me my script with my parts highlighted.

"I think I can, just give me 5 or so minutes," I responded as I walked away staring at the script. The word Tyler ran through my mind which made me lose my train of thought.

"I need him," I mumbled under my breath, not knowing a stage manager was standing right beside me doing my hair. I immediately wanted to set back time so I didn't say that. How embarrassing!!! I didn't want to say that! I thought as I slowly shook my head. I read through my script through a couple more times then went on set.

-A few hours later-

After the shooting, I finally went home to see that I was starving. I made myself lunch then started packing. Today was really eventful!

A/N: hi... Uh, this chapter was a bit longer than I wanted it to be, but whatever. I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Remember to vote, comment, and like! Tell others to read this too! It gets me a lot of recognition (not that I'm greedy or anything) but enjoy this story!!!