I heard a piercing scream, then realized it was Lindsey. Seems like she's back to her old self. I grabbed her wrist and held it. Heck, I've never held onto something so much. Girls screamed everywhere. Then, a single spotlight appeared on stage.
" Hello everyone. " I heard a voice say. Wait... I knew this voice... A hush fell over the crowd... They knew it too.
When the spotlight hit the person that was speaking, I'm pretty sure about 50 people yelled TROYLER.
" So hey, um, sorry for the slightly, terrifying, introduction. But Tyler is, uh, running a little late for stage, so I'm going to, um, open up for him. " I looked at Lindsey. Her eyes were like diamonds as she stared at Troye. He started singing Happy Little Pill. Lindsey and I swayed back and forth to the song.
* Tyler's POV *
SHIT. I thought to myself. My onesie zipper was stuck.
I heard a slight creaking sound, then an emotional ballad that I knew every word too.
" BOY TOY NAMED TROYE USED TO LIVE IN DETROIT. BIG DOPE DEALER MONEY, HE WAS GETTING SOME COINS. "
Troye.
As I turned around he was so amazed. I was wearing my TRXYE onesie.
" Dayummmmmmm boi! What are you doing here!?!" I exclaimed.
" Well I was out here shooting another scene for my Happy Little Pill music video, so I figured I'd stop by the show. "
" Guess who else is in town. "
" Who?"
" Hannah and Jenna. "
" Oh my god, Tyler, Jenna MARBLES?"
"Duh."
" Tyler I can't hang out with her she's the QUEEN of YouTube!"
" She's so cool Troye boy! I don't know why she intimidates you. "
" Tyler I'm just a gay little South African nugget. "
" Stop putting yourself down and go open my show, you're meeting Jenna afterwards. "
" Why would I opened up for YOUR show? "
" My onesie zipper is stuck." I said, exasperated. He laughed at that...
" Okay. Should I sing?"
" Yasssss. " I said and shooed him out of the room.
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TyTy and I
FanfictionWhen Becca doesn't have a ride to the Tyler Oakley Tour, she gives up on going. That is until something completely unexpected happens...
