Chapter Eight

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Y/N POV

"Dan!" I shout from my room, I had just finished getting ready because Phil, Dan, Katlynn and i were going to a premier for a film. And yes Katlynn was down and i couldn't wait to meet her properly. Dan comes walking in.

"Wow your a slow walker!" I laugh, he was wearing a black suit jacket, black shirt, black jeans (like normal) and black converse. I was wearing a black dress that came just above my knees with a lace back, black and white converse (because I couldn't walk in heels) and I just straightened my hair.

"Does this look ok? Not to dressy or anything?" I ask looking at Dan who now had gone bright red and his mouth was wide open.

"F-fine!" he stammer shaking his had and going even more bright red.

"Thanks, and here's your hair straighteners I couldn't find mine so took yours." I smile handing them back, he quickly took them from my hands and power walked back to his room.

"God now he walks quick!" I laugh to myself.

"Y/N are you ready?" I hear Phil shout from the door i grab my my phone and a little clutch bag and run to the door.

"Wheres Katlynn?" I ask Phil who was wearing a blue shirt, with a navy suit jacket and black jeans.

"We are picking her up from her hotel." Phil says locking to door behind him,

"But none of us have cars." I say confused then Dan stops waking and turns around.

"That's because we have driver." Dan says rolling his eyes.

"Hey Howell! Don't roll your God damn eyes at me!" I shout rolling my own eyes, he does that awkward laugh that he always does. We finish going down a few lifts, we arrive at the bottom floor we walk out to the car, it was black with blacked out windows, Dan opens the back seat door for me.

"Why thank you Mr Howell!" I laugh stepping into the car, just as Phil is about to get in Dan shuts the door and laughs at him. I quickly roll the window down,

"What will the 'Phamily' think to this when they find out 'Phan' isn't a thing?" I laugh they both shoot me death glares so I quickly roll the widow back up.

"Will you please hurry up?" The driver asks in a posh accent...

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Hi short chapter I know, as you can see I have started using I, me, my and everything thing like that but it makes sense as I'm speaking from your POV so when you read it, it wont be you, your.

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