Chapter 1

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I woke up with a jolt. My head spun and my vision went blurry, I had way to much to drink last night. It took me a few seconds to realize I wasn't in my room. I turned to my left and next to me lay a sleeping Dan Howell. 'What the fuck?' I thought to myself. It couldn't be... Oh, but it was. I looked around the room and it was the same exact one I'd seen on my computer screen hundreds of times. My face flushed thinking of what trouble this would cause me if anyone found out. I hopped out of the bed and put my clothes back on. I couldn't recall a single that happened last night. All I remember was going to a random party with a friend and taking a few shots. After that, it's a blur.

After I slipped my clothes on and grabbed my bag I checked my phone, which was dead, of course. I twisted the door knob and tried to make my escape. I walked very slowly through the short hallway in case anyone else was home. My head was pounding. I looked up from the ground and there stood a tall slender man. I knew exactly who it was. "I..." I couldn't make out the words to say. He smiled and my heart sunk to my stomach. Oh god, this was so embarrassing. "How are you this morning?" He asked. This could not be happening right now. "Um, I'm well. Do you know where the front door is?" What a dumb question, of course he did, he lived here for Christ's sakes. He smiled again, "I would hope so, are you hungry? Do you want to take something for the ride home?" "No! No, I'm fine but thank you so much, I really appreciate it." I tried to rush out the door as fast as I could to escape the cringe attack that was happening inside of me.

I said my goodbyes and dashed out. Until finally something hit me. I had no idea where I was. I wasn't from here, I'm here for a year-long college exchange. God, I'm so fucked. The worse part is my phone died. Shit shit shit. I turned around and looked at the door to the apartment complex. With a sigh, I knocked on the door. After a few minutes, Phil was standing right in front of me. "Oh, hello again." He smiled. He really will not wipe that look off his face, will he? I hung my head down and took a deep breath before saying " I really don't know where I am, I just arrived here recently and my cell phone is dead. May I just borrow your cell to phone a friend and I'll be out of your hair I swear." I could feel my face getting red. " Of course you can. Just step inside I'll make you bowl of cereal you must be-" "No!" I cut him off. "I-I can't go in there!" My face flushed. Thankfully he realized what I meant by that, what if Dan woke up and saw me. How awkward. "Well then, at least let me offer you a ride back." He pulled out a pair of keys from his back pocket. "I can't bother you like that." I brushed a piece of my hair behind my ear. " It wouldn't be a bother really, I have to buy groceries anyways. Common'"
He lead me to a small blue car I really didn't pay attention to the model but it was very nice. I hoped into the passenger seat and gave him my apartment address. "So what brings you here? London I mean." He asked. "School." I gave a brief response, I hate small talk. "If you don't mind me asking, what is your name." He asked, It didn't even occur to me that he didn't know my name. "Charlie, sorry I never mentioned it." I responded. "Not its totally fine, my names Phil." He answered back as if I didn't know. "Nice to meet you." I mumbled. The drive felt hours long. When will the torture end. I moved my eyes towards Phil's profile. I never realized how handsome he was. His fringe covered on of his blue-green eyes partially. I felt my face go warm. He turned his eyes to mine. Flustered, I turned away. "You have gorgeous eyes." He said. I blushed hard "Th-thank you so do you.". He brushed his hair out of his face " I feel horrible leaving you without eating first. Let me at least take you out to eat." "Really it's fine." "No I insist. There's a good place near by." I didn't answer, I know at this point I didn't have a choice. Plus I was starving and slightly hungover coffee seems like the best thing right now. "Fine, if you insist." I rolled my eyes and smiled.
We pulled up to a small café, I looked at myself in the rearview mirrors. I looked a bit messy but not horribly so. I pulled my hair back and wiped the bottom of my eyes. This was the best it was going to get. We got out of the car and sat down in the café chairs across from each other. "What do you want, order anything. It's on me." He said handing me a small plastic menu. "Thank you so much for saving my ass." I said apologetically hiding behind the menu so only my eyes were peaking through. He began to giggle "You really do have beautiful blue eyes." He said. I exhaled "stop changing the subject. Really thank you Phil." I stared at each other silently for a few seconds until the waiter can up to us to take our order. I looked back at him "So, how does it feel to be a YouTube celebrity?" His pupils dilated. "So you've herd of me." His cheeks got pink. "Of course I have. You're all over tumblr

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