Chapter 1 - Adopting

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"We don't like each other!" both boys cried desperately.

"Yeah, sure, and Leah doesn't like lions." Olivia replied sarcastically. The boys sighed and walked away.

Welcome to a world where Dan and Phil want to adopt! No, not together, separately.

Hi, I'm Leah Lester, and this is my best friend Olivia Howell. We are the adopted daughters of the YouTube sensations danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil, and we have a plan in mind.. a plan to make Phan real.

This is, Operation PHAN.

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Welp.. hope ya like it! P.S THERE WILL BE MANY ATTACK ON TITAN REFERENCES SINCE IT'S MY STORY AND I LOVE ATTACK ON TITAN AND SO DOES DAN AND PHIL.

Picture - Leah Lester & Olivia Howell

- L

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Phil's POV

"Daniel James Howell! We are going to be late! I don't think that will look very good to our newest family members! What if they think we arn't going to arrive? What if they think we've forgotten about them!? WHAT IF THEY THINK WE'VE CHANGED OUR MIND AND WE DON'T WANT THEM ANYMORE!? DAN! WE HAVE T-"

"Calm it lion, I've been standing next to you the whole time." Dan rolled his eyes and walked out of our flat. "You owe me a new ear by the way.." Dan called out behind him. I blushed and followed him.

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Leah's POV

"Olivia! I can't find Ravioli! Where is he?!" I called out to the empty room. Suddenly, something was chucked right at my head. "Ow.." I whined.

"How the fuck did that hurt?! It was a stuffed lion!" Olivia questioned as she flopped on her bed. I looked down and realized she had thrown my precious stuffed lion at me. I made a small 'o' with my mouth, then put Ravioli on my packed bags. Kind of a weird name, but it was a nickname of an Attack on Titan character that I always refer Olivia to, and since she got it for me, the name fit perfectly! I zipped up my bag and sat on my bed.

"Hey, Shitty Glasses, you excited?" Olivia asked, using my nickname. (Another AoT reference)

"Honestly.. I'm kinda nervous. What if they don't like us? I don't think I can stand to return to this place again." I looked around the small room. I always ended up back here. I've been here since before I can remember. I know nothing of my family or what my last name is. They say I was found in an old apartment, close to death, so they took me to the hospital and made me better. Ever since I've been with 23 different foster families. Most of them didn't want me anymore, so they just dumped me back here. I had a really sweet woman adopt me and I was with her almost a year when she fell sick and couldn't care for me anymore. I use to visit her before she passed from a brain tumor. Olivia has never told me her whole story; she doesn't really remember anything and that's all she's ever told me.

"Leah, Olivia, your new dads are here." Alana called out. I jumped up off my bed and I crouched down slightly, letting Olivia hop on my back. This was a normal thing for me to carry her everywhere on my back, she was so little after all. I was 5 ft. 9 and she was 5 ft., so it was a noticeable difference. People always made fun of her for being so small, so I always picked her up on my back to make her feel taller.

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