Moving In

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After I got to my flat I put furniture where it belong and put my clothes in the dresser when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to see a surprise.

"Hi new neighbor I'm Dan and this is Phi-" Dan stopped "You're the girl from the plane!"

"Haha yeah. I guess I live right next to you" I nervously played with my hands

"And your name is..?" Phil asked

"Oh. I'm sorry. I'm y/n y/l/n ( your last name)" I blushed furiously

"Well. Nice to meet you. Do you wanna go get coffee tomorrow? Just you and us..? Not to sound awkward. I just want to get to know you better" Dan smiled

"I would love to" I said and closed the door. I overheard Phil telling Dan:

"You like her don't you mate!"

"Oh shut up Phil. You know nothing." Then the door shutting then silence. 

I got into my bed and fell asleep.

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Next Morning:

It was 9 A.M and I heard a knocking at my door. 

"Ughhh. It's early" I groaned and opened the door. it was Dan. He looked down and blushed. I realized I had no pants on.


"Shit. Im sorry!" I said and hid behind the door. "Oh yeah. I forgot about coffee! Let me go get dressed"

I pulled on a Sleeping With Sirens shirt with a black coat with black ripped skinny jeans and black vans. I topped it off with a beanie.

"Okay." I smiled "Lets go"

We arrived at the coffee shop and I got one coffee with (whatever you want on your coffee) and sat down with Dan. 

"So. What do you like to do for fun?" Dan asked, sipping his coffee.

"Well. I like to stay in bed and watch youtubers such as you, and Phil." I smile

"So you know were youtubers! How are you not fangirling?" He asked, confused

"Well. I try to contain it. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me. Since you are my neighbor. I was hoping to get along." I laugh, fiddling with my sleeves

"Well. You're doing great!" He nervously laughed and just store at me for 5 minutes

"Well. Dan. It was nice meeting you. I hope we could do this again" I said. Trying to break the ice

"Oh oh yeah. Sorry. Maybe tomorrow? If thats not to soon" He asked

"Does 11:00 A.M sound good?" I smile

"Its perfect. See ya" 

"See ya"

We walked in different directions. This. This was perfect

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