Just Notice Me

Just Notice Me Chapter 1- Coldplay

Prolouge:

"Well, almost 7.5 million subscribers. This is unbelievable, seriously you guys and girls /obviously/ are amazing" Phil spoke with little tears of joy forming in his eyes.

Dan was full on crying. His idol had posted his 1000th video and he was thanking his fans. What a cliche.

"I have a special announcement, Peej and I are going to be attending the Coldplay concert in London this weekend. Just tweet me if you will be there too! Gonna be in section 21 row A." The video had ended after his announcement.

Before Phil's sentence was even over, Dan had closed the window and googled ticket master faster than he thought was humanly possible. The entire tour had been sold out completely, the only tickets left were the tickets on StubHub. StubHub's lowest price was $800 for tickets in section 100. The only ways Dan could get that kind of money was to become a male prostitute, or tell his parents he wanted to go to a Coldplay concert to stalk his internet crush. He choose the second option.

To Dan's surprise his mum easily agreed.

"Mum, can I borrow $800?" Dan almost whispered as he confronted his mother.

"May I ask for?" She has looked up from her reading.

"Well- I uh sorta wanted to go to a Coldplay concert, because I have a new interest in them, like they are really good and all, like I just really want to go, ya know?" He had just rambled to stay off the topic of his sexuality and obsession with a dark haired freak and his two friends.

"Yes okay sure, whatever gets you off that goddamn computer of your's." She said while looking back at her tea and news article.

"Just take it out of my account" Dan's mom had spoken again.

Dan nodded and ran up the stairs, back into his room to open his computer. He had the money in his bank account within minutes. His auburn fringe clung to his sweaty forehead as he typed furiously trying to get the tickets. With three more clicks the tickets would be his/

Finally. The tickets were there, on his desktop.

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"Hellllllllllllo ladies and gentlemen!" The lead singer, Chris Martin, has yelled into his microphone.
They started playing and Dan got bored after the third song because the truth was that he hated a lot of their songs. Of course he loves a couple of their songs, but not the ones they were playing. He wandered out of his seat and through the packs of screaming fans, and into the men's restroom.

"Oops!" was all he heard before crashing into a tall frame of a certain dark haired boy.

Dan could barely stutter a "Hi" before feeling light headed from the excitement.

"I am so sorry I was just talking to my friend, Peej here." Phil held out his hand to Dan.

Immediately taking Phil's large hand into his own and giving a gentle shake before letting go, and looking into the other boy's bright blue eyes.

"Yes, I know who you are, both of you guys" Dan"s face wouldn't relax, it was stuck in a massive grin.

"Oh you watch our videos? Even mine?" Peej had questioned

"Of course, I do what else would I do with my life?" Dan stated and Peej had chuckled a bit.

"It was really nice meeting you-" Phil had stopped mid-sentance realizing he hasn't learned the boy's name

"Dan, Dan Howell"

"Oh, well nice meeting you, do you have a twitter, I could give you a follow?" Phil had pulled out a pen.

"Uhh ya, its uh @Dan_Howell, don't mind if my header is of you right" Dan looked to the ground as a pink blush appeared on his cheeks.

"That is fine, I am used to it by now" Phil took the pen and wrote his twitter name on his arm.

"Well talk to you later Dan" The two boys smiled and walked out of the bathroom.

Dan leaned against the wall in the restroom. "Holy shit" was all he could think of. The last 6 months have been worth it. Sure he didn't exactly hit things off like you see on TV, but he got a twitter follow. Not like he expected Phil to pick him up and propose at the first meeting.

He couldn't even listen to another song he just wanted to go home and sit on his computer. Maybe do a dance, scream, he wanted to be alone.

He was stopped at the door by his mother. She gave him a confused look, he shouldn't be home this early.

"You're back early" She gave a sympathetic smile, thinking something went wrong.

"Ya, it, uh ended early" He spoke the first excuse that came to his mind.

"Okay whatever you say" returning her attention to the soap opera on the television.

He hopped up to his room grabbing his laptop and going directly to Twitter, to his surprise Phil had already followed him, and indirectly messaged him.

"@Dan_Howell glad i could meet a fan tonight, love meeting you guys"

A/N Hey snowflakes I hope you enjoyed my Monologue of my first ever book on this account and I hope you enjoy the book! Also just get over the shitty editing on my cover 😂 #ShittyEditsForLife 😂 love you snowflakes xx <3