My naighbor dan and phil (amazingphil and danisnotonfire fan fic)

[AUTHER NOTE: this is my first fan fic so it might not be very good and im using my ipod to make this so I don't know how it works but enjoy anyway]

My ears ring and I find myself lying on the floor of my new apartment, the city lights are different from the lights I grew up with but I ignore my temptation to call home. I force my self to walk into my new bathroom and find my phone in there, I have 3 new messages, one from mum and two from Charlie. I put my phone into my pajama pocket and brush my teeth after slipping a pill down my throat, I hear a knock at the door so I rinse my mouth out and go to answer.

There I see Charlie holding two yellow tickets and a suit case, I stare into his lime green eyes with a confused tilt of my head. He opens his mouth and quickly says "Hey Lee! Nice new hair color, that neon orange was a bit to bright for you I think, just saying! But brown is more natural, I like it."

"You haven't changed at all, and the orange was cool! Now I want a hug!" I say childly and rap my harms around his neck squishing my face into his shoulder, he doesn't hesitate to do the same and we stand there for a good two minuets. He then let's go and gives me one of the tickets and grins. I read the big black letters 'SUMMER IN THE CITY 2013' and look back up at him with red cheeks, "Well if your letting me live with you I have to give you some sort of present!"

My brown eyes water up but I wish they didn't, "Let's celebrate, I'll make pancakes and you make your self comfortable or some thing, how was your flight?"

"You have no furniture... Why do you have no furniture?" he says awkwardly, I don't know what to say back so I randomly think up an answer.

"I have pancake mix though, and I only came two days ago I haven't had time to buy new stuff and there is a cool shop down the rode that sells nerdy stuff so I thought I should wait till you come! Im sorry." I'm never organized and I'm still waiting for my mum to send my stuff that I couldn't pack on the plane.

"Where have you been sleeping?"

"The floor."

"Where am I sleeping?"

"we can go shopping,"

"ok..."

He sounds annoyed so I give him another hug and walk into the kitchen. I grab the pan I bought yesterday that came with the pancake mix and turn on the electric oven, Charlie walks to the small, built in fridge that only contains milk, some two minuet noodles and three cans of sprite. I go to open the cupboard and realize there is nothing there to open, so I have to move my hand to open the cupboard that actually exists in this house and grab the pancake mix.

"can you put some water in this for me?" I say handing Charlie the bottle,

"ok, after this get dressed and we can go shopping,"

"Yes mother!" I say sarcastically and smile, suddenly my phone rings, but I ignore it.

"Shouldn't you go answer that" Charlie asks innocently

"No, I know who it is they have bean calling all of yesterday so it is probably them."

Charlie's worm hand reaches into my pocket and grabs my phone, I still ignore the phone begging in my mind for it to stop ringing.

"it's your Mum, still angry at her?"

"what do you think, she is the reason I moved in the first place,"

An unexpected tear rolls down my cheek as I go to grab the bottle of pancake mix Charlie left in the sink, I put the lid back on the bottle and shake it as hard as i possibly can trying to calm myself down.