You meet some guy at a haunted house and long story short, he changed your life, in a good way of course, but you guys run into a bunch of problems and you solve them in some... different kinds of ways... pause.
(AN: I actually wrote this on Danny's birthday but I don't really know why I waited until now to post this part of the story.)
2 months later...
Y/N POV: I wake up to my alarm going off.
"Ugh, shut up," I say, smacking my alarm off of my dresser.
The batteries fall out and the alarm shuts off. I'm finally awake and I get up and stretch. Then, my phone alarm goes off. I look at it, then look at it again.
Holy shit, it's Danny's birthday today. Ugh, why did I set it so early? It's literally 6 in the morning. Wait... that's why. I need to call the party planner. I should wait though. It's too early. I even know Danny's not even awake yet. *Sigh* I should just find something cute to wear for his party then do what I gotta do.
I get out of bed and walk to the bathroom, get in the shower, brush my teeth, wash my face, do some very complicated make up to show out for Danny's birthday party.
Y/N POV: Well, that took longer than I expected. My makeup looks good though. What time is it?
I pick up my phone and I check my phone. Oh it's only 8:45? Danny's still not up yet, let me find something to wear, but it has to be casual with a little bit of spice to it. Hmmmmm.... got it!
