Chapter 3

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TROYE'S P.O.V

I watched as the streets of Orlando flew past my taxi window. The guy driving me was awfully quiet. It was so awkward. I decided to check my social media so see what everyone is up to. That is if they actually are updating their social media. Unlike the long 19 hour flight where hardly anybody posted anything. I didn't even get a single text. It was the most boring flight i've ever experienced.

I opened Twitter first and as soon as I refreshed my feed my eyes widened and my mouth flew open. 

"@tyleroakley: Can't wait to see my people at Playlist Live 2012! It's going to be so fun."

Tyler Oakley is going to Playlist Live.

Tyler Oakley is going to Playlist Live.

I was jumping up and down, fangirling so hard and silently screaming of joy. I had a huge smile on my face the rest of the drive to my hotel. I can't believe i'm going to meet Tyler Oakley. We might go out to dinner together with the rest of the youtubers. What if we were staying in the same hotel? My heart started beating faster and faster at every thought.

We pulled up in front of my hotel. The hotel looked so tall and fancy. I paid the driver and hopped out of the cab, grabbed my suitcase from the back of the car and continued towards the entrance. I took in the sight of the beautiful lobby as I walked to the reception desk. I told the receptionist my booking and she just typed away on her computer. Eventually she gave me my room key and mumbled, "Have a nice stay."

I debated whether walking up the stairs or taking the elevator. My eyes darted between them both until the elevator doors opened. I quickly jumped into the elevator and pressed my floor number. I guess the elevator opening for me was a signal. A signal that I shouldn't do exercise and I agree with that signal 100%.

When the elevator doors opened again I carried my backpack and wheeled my suitcase down the hall, examining each door number until I found my own room. I put my key in the key hole and unlocked my door for the first time. I gasped loudly at the amazing hotel room. It was so classy and shit. I had a balcony, a wide screen TV, a mini bar, a huge double bed which looked very comfortable and an awesome-looking bathroom.

I chucked my suitcase onto the bed and started unpacking. After unpacking I put my backpack onto one of the lounges and grabbed out my laptop. I haven't been on tumblr for like 6 hours. That's a world record right there. Just as I opened my laptop I heard my stomach make the most inhumane noise possible. I am hungry and I need to eat imediately. 

I placed my laptop on the glass bedside table and jumped to my feet. I closed the door behind me as I sprinted towards the elevator. I leaned against the wall of the elevator and started playing candy crush on my phone. I waited for the huge, metal box I was standing inside of to reach the bottom floor.

I heard the door open and started walking forward without actually watching where I was going. I then crashed heads with another human being and fell on top of them, also listening to the sound my phone fly out of my hands and across the hard tiles. My head was throbbing with pain. I slowly opened my eyes and realised who I had just fallen onto. I immediately rolled off of him and went to retrieve his glasses. 

"Fuck.." He said softly.

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry"

I stared into the confused eyes of Tyler Oakley as he started to sit up. I found his glasses and ran back to his side and gave them to him. He placed his glasses onto his face and I watched as his eyes suddenly went wide and he looked suprised. I raised an eyebrow at his weird behaviour. I smiled a little to lighten the mood. I hope he isn't mad. I don't want to be hated by my favourite youtuber. 

"You're T-Troye Sivan, aren't you?"

Now it was my turn to look surprised. Did Tyler Oakley seriously watch my videos? The adrenaline was pumping through my veins.

"Yeah, and you're T-Tyler Oakley."

He grinned a little and replied proudly, "Yes I am."

I held out a hand to him wondering if he would accept my help. He grabbed my hand and I then helped him to his feet. Man, I am going to brag about this moment for the rest of my life. 

"You know Troye, I would love to hang out with you sometime. What's your number? Not in a flirty way but in a friend way," He blushed and giggle, embarrassed at his failed attempt to ask for my number.

I recited my number to him and watched as he punched it into a new contact profile. He then smiled and held the back of his phone up to my face. I curiously watched his phone and he unexpectedly snapped a photo.

"Hey! Redo, redo! I gotta look good," I screamed.

He giggle and shook his head. "That is your contact picture so get used to it."

I sighed knowing I wouldn't win this fight. "Well i'm hungry so I must go and eat. Call or text me when you want to hang out, Yeah?"

"Sounds amazing! See you later." He waved, grabbed his suitcase and hopped into the elevator.

Did I seriously just bump into Tyler Oakley? I must tweet this. I reached into my pocket for my phone and realised it wasn't there. I suddenly became scared as I checked all my other pockets. Not in that pocket. No in that one. Not in that one either. Not in this one. Oh god where could it be? I looked around the room and found it sitting on the tiles in the middle of the lobby. I ran over and picked it up. Thank god I found it! I would be lost without it.

I started doing what I planned on doing before. I opened Twitter and tweeted.

"@troyesivan: Just accidentally bumped heads with @tyleroakley while getting out of an elevator and I think we're friends now. My head hurts tho."

I continued into the restaurant of the hotel and my mouth started to water.

After I had my delicious meal I went back to my room and sat in a chair on the balcony. I watched the cars drive underneath me and observed the beautiful city view. 

I can tell this week will be amazing.

Author's notes:

TROYLER INTERACTIONS FINALLY YAY! I'm basically just sitting on my bed listening to Lorde because she is one of my baes. Have you guys seen Turn down for 2014: Youtube rewind? TYLERS PART IS THE BEST PART I SWEAR TO THE LORD! THE FEEELLLSSSS! Sorry, I really don't know what to say now. 

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