Troyes POV
I have FINALLY arrived. I am so excited. Tyler had arranged for him to pick me up so I had no worries about how I was going to get to his house.
The flight attendant had just went around telling everyone to get their seatbelts buckled. THIS IS ACTUALLY HAPPENING!!! :)
Once the plane had landed and I was on my way to baggage claim I started worrying. What if he ditched me? What if he didn't want to be with me? What if he hated me? It was enough to make me cry, but I just kept my foot over and continued searching for my black with gold lining suitcase. I saw it! I tried my best to grab it, and i was pretty good for a guy who has no gym life, but sadly, I couldn't get the suitcase off. And then I heard it. The sweet adorable cackle. His cackle. I turn and watch as Tyler pulls the suitcase off of the barge and giggles at my failed attempt. "STOP IT TILLY!!!" I yell sarcastically. I frown grumpily until he pulls me in to a warm hug. I instantly melt, and my frown is reduced to a sweet smile. "Hey Troyeboy", he says slyly. Me then noticing how close we are. "H-H-hi Tilly." I stutter. He giggles yet again at my inability to even. "TYLAH STAP IT!!!!" I yell "never" he says quietly poking my nose.
This is going to be a long few weeks.
