Chapter One

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I am soorry if what I write is total shit. This is the first story I will be writing, I hope that I wont quit on this one:) <3. BTW the song that I have left is he one I listened to while writing this chapter I plan to try and do that everytime listen to a song when I write. With that I will start the story

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P.O.V. Liz

I was going through a big change in my life, I had decided to move to England and start college in a totally differnt country. I mean how stupid could I get, I moved from the Golden State, California to London, England. I had never seen snow in my life but it had always been my dream to live in England all the landscapes looked so beautiful. Plus I was offered a scholarship for my film skills. I had a very unsuccessful Youtube channel, filming and watching Youtube were some of the few things that would distract me from... cutting.

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Right then my plane landed, I started to pack up my laptop. When that annoyingly over happy stewardess came over telling me that i needed to hurry up. I just rolled my eyes at her and got back to what I was doing. When I got all my luggage I got into a cab and told him the apartment(or flat)that I was renting i walked into the building and got my key from the front desk. I was not really paying attention to what the guy behind the counter was saying, but then he just got up and walked out of the building. So I turned to look for someone else that would be able to help me. That's when I spotted a man, facing away from me. He had jet black hair, a bright colored jacket which kinda looked like the galaxy and he was extremely tall. So I walked over and lightly tapped him on the shoulder,

"Excuse me sir, I was wondering if you could help me for a second, please?"

He gave me a bright smile,"Sure, what do you need Miss?"

"Do you happen to know where room, 426B is by chance?"

Then I heared a voice behind me say, "Yes, that room is right across the hall from us."

I turned around and looked into the most chocolaty brown eyes I have ever seen. Eyes can sometimes tell all someones secret and story, his eyes looked happy but they had seen the pain that there is in life, but someone had changed that for him.

"Hi, my name is Dan Howell and this is Phillip Lester."

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