I woke up in my bed, tangled up in the sheets. I was wearing my party dress and I bet I still had my full on makeup on my face. I went to the bathroom and lookes at the mirror.
Oh wow, I literally look like a panda. A very sad panda, I might add. I groan and erase my makeup with that makeup eraser I ordered online. I put hot water on it and erased my makeup.
I took a shower and got dressed in a big grey knitted sweater and soft shorts. I put on my really cozy knee-high socks too since it was pretty cold in my room.
I looked at my pillow and thanked God that there weren't any makeup stains on it.
My phone was buzzing and I took a look at it. There were people tagging me in all sorts of pictures saying happy birthday to me.
I smiled and started liking and commenting on the pictures that were on instagram and retweeted and favourited tweets on Twitter.
I also went on Tumblr to see that people were posting the same thing too. I smiled and thanked as many people as possible.
My stomach started grumbling and I guess it was time to eat. It was 9 AM anyways. Oh my God it's 9 AM.
That's a new record for me.
I went downstairs and I saw Phil eating cereal with no milk and straight from the cereal box. I chuckle at his childish ways and walk to the kitchen.
"Good morning!" Phil whisper-shouts. "Morning!" I mimick his volume. I took a bowl and made myself a bowl of cereal after finding out that don't open the drawers too fast.
Why? Because I accidentally did it and good thing I catched it because it was filled with knives.
WHY WOULD YOU PUT KNIFES IN THE DRAWER THAT CAN EASILY BE TAKEN OUT BY A STUPID TEENAGER?
Anyways I got my cereal and are on the counter, over looking Phil that was watching the TV on the lowest volume.
"Shh!" He shushed when I accidentally dropped my spoon. "Sorry! Why are we whispering, again?" I ask him in a hushed tone.
"Dan's sleeping." He nods over to the sofa. I couldn't really see because I could only see the back of the sofaz
"I'm not sleeping now." Dan groans. "Hangover?" I ask Dan. "Yes." He mutters. "Aww little Danny-poo has a headache?" I ask in a baby voice. "Shutup." He growls.
"Would you like some breakfast?" I offer him. "Yes please." He mumbles. Phil was over there chuckling over our antics.
I made him toast and spread honey over it and prepared a glass of orange juice. I walked over to the living room and put down the food on the coffee table.
"Thank you." Dan mutters as he sat up. He was in a black t-shirt and what I assume is Phil's pajama pants because they were his cookie monster pajama pants.
Dan's hair was tousled around weirdly but it still made him look good. He munched away the bread and gulped down the orange juice as I sat down on the chair across from Phil.
"So, how was I in bed? I don't remember getting to the house.." I ask them but mostly Phil because Dan was over there snuggling and digging his head in the pillow.
"You fell asleep on Dan's shoulder in the taxi but since Dan was too drunk to carry you I had to do it." Phil shrugged. I blushed a little, stupid me. "Sorry, I must be quite heavy." I apologized.
"Are you kidding me? You're like the lightest person ever! It actually feels like I was carrying a stuffed animal." Phil said. I laughed at his description.
"By the way! Would you like to open your presents? I got it all in a stack!" Phil said excitedly. "Yeah! And I think you're much more excited than I am Phil." I laugh.
I went over to the stack of presents, sat down with Phil sitting down beside me and Dan looking over from the sofa and opened the presents one by one.
I got one from Zoë which had a note just like the others, only that hers were decorated with doodles on them.
Hi Amity! I know we haven't really become friends but from the blabbers from Dan and Phil I hear you're a wonderful person! I didn't know what you liked to be honest but I got you all the things internet-y which all looked super cute to me!
Best of wishes,
Zoella.
I grinned and opened the box. It had a beautiful necklace with a clear quartz hanging from it. Under it was a shirt that had the pixel chat bubble and said 'internet af.' on it.
THESE ARE AWESOME!
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After a while I got all the presents unwrapped/opened.
And here are the things that I got;
Bath bombs that smelled like I was in the Candy Kingdom from Emma.
A huge stack of sweets which I know I'm going to keep jn my room from Luke.
The LIVESOS album from Pj because he knew I loved them.
And so much more that I couldn't list off!
I also got one from the queen Tyler Oakley which I almost hyperventilated when I opened it.
Everyone also wrote down cute little notes. Some short and some basically a 12 paged essay but I read them all and all of them were sooo sweet!
Not literally. I didn't eat them and- I should shut up.
"Whew, that was alot of presents." I breathed out. "You don't say." Dan rolled his eyes.
"Shush Danielle." I joked. "Ergh, I'm not even capable on saying a comeback." He huffs and nuzzles his head in his pillow.
"I didn't recall him being that drunk." I said to Phil in a whisper so Dan didn't hear. "He was drunk but he also has the worst hangovers." Phil chuckled.
Oh boy, this was gonna be a good year.
Little did I know this was going to be completely wrong.
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Soo.. WELCOME TO THE SEQUEL! If you haven't read the first book then go ahead read it first so you are well educated.
Not really because who actually learned anything raise your hand up.
I can just hear the cricket noises.
Nonetheless, thank you for reading you lovely human being!
OmfWhuut stop updating so fast ffs
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