dan phil n a character ill make up at some point

chapter 1

< phils pov >

DIIING DONG DING DING DING DONG DING 

"GEEZ IM COMING" i yelled suddenly feeling guilty for disturbing Dan's sleep. 

Trudging down the stairs i slipped on a tshirt and opened the door. 

"one parcel for Phillip Lester" said a middle aged man in a monotone voice. He handed over a parcel stamped amazon and I grew exciting remembering it must be my new pixel mug and practically snatched it from the delivery man's hand. 

"sign here please" he mumbled.

I scribbled what was probably my name and raced up the stairs to unwrap my parcel. 

"Jeesus Phil wow ow um hi" Dan screeched as I went crashing in to him. 

"NO MY POOR BABY NO ARE YOU OKAY" I cried.

"um Phil I'm fi-" 

"NOT YOU" i shouted as i leapt across the room to retrive my parcel which had gone flying, ignoring Dan's sarcastic comments.

However, when I reached my parcel I was not greeted by sharp stabs of smashed ceremaics. Confused, I tore open the package and didn't find a mug but a lilac tennis skirt. 

"huh?" i sadly muttered.

"what?" asked Dan.

"this isn't a pixel mug" i groaned.

Dan came over and burst in to laughter. 

"that'll really suit your legs Phil"

"shut up" i sighed rolling my eyes and sulking in to my room.

Moody, I opened up twitter on my macbook and smashed the keys 

' i got my amazon package for a pixel mug, except for it was a lilac tennis skirt !! :( '

Sighing I collapsed on to my bed swapping my mac for my phone and began reading through replys. As I read the last reply on my screen my smile stretched from ear to ear..

A/N sorry for crappy chapter but its hard to start a story okkk and could yall lemme know if you would like the character to be read as you or just a made up person hmm? leave comments please !!