chapter 1: ELLIE!
So, I started a new fanfic! I'm not sure about it so I may not finish it. It's a Phil Lester fanfic is you didn't know already, and if you are not a fan of Dan and Phil or slow updates, I suggest you might not like this book. Wish me luck xx
Eleanor
I looked around the busy airport, clutching my black suitcase in my right palm. My brother and his friend was supposed to pick me up 30 minutes before but they still weren't here. I'm not a fan of the public, all the people around me make me feel enclosed and I have claustrophobia. Not really, but if I can't move my body, I freak out.
I stood alone, waiting for the two while everyone else had families to go to. I was walking slowly to the corner when, "Oomf," I fell on the shiny floor as someone kicked my foot, creating the people around me to stop and turn.
"Miss, are you okay?"
"I'm so sorry,"
"Do you need help?"
"Someone help!"
"Grab her glasses!" Voices were shouting at me but I only recognized one.
"ELLIE!" I lifted myself with my hand, but only to bring me down. I looked at my hand, shutting out the voices around me. A tiny rock was jabbed into my palm, drops of blood falling one by one. A man, who I recognized to be my old friend in high school, and my brother's room-mate, who goes by the name Phil.
He pulled me up by my 'not bleeding' hand.
"Thanks Phil," Blushing, I look down.
"You remember me?" He asked, surprised.
"I saw you guys during Thanksgiving last year!"
"Oh yeah-"
"Hey Ellie!" Dan, my brother, awkwardly hugged me.
"I missed you!"
"Hey, I feel left out," Phil joined us in our awkward hug, jumping, making the scene look weird. I bet people were whispering about us. Even though their mouths were covered by their palms, It's easy to tell when they are talking about me.
As we pulled away, I gulped. People were staring, and it was pretty damn noticeable. I just wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, and seeing the look on Dan's face, he wanted to too. "Let's go Phil," I clung onto Dan's arm tightly until I ran inside the black cab.
"You should sleep, it's gonna be a long trip." Phil said, wrapping an arm around me and rubbing my shoulder.
If you didn't know, I kinda like Phil. I'm not sure why, is it his fringe, his 'striking' blue eyes? Or his safe, happy aura? Or even his ability to look adorable with sharpie cat whiskers. (an; Dan's adorable too) Either way, I still know that I like Phil.
"Yeah," I snuggled closer to Phil and closed my eyes, sleeping almost immediately.
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I yawned, stretching my arms. I open my eyes, looking around. I was in a white room, like all white. White walls, carpet, side tables, and even my closet. I guess this was my room. I hid under my white comforter and hugged my pillow, getting comfortable.
But the comfort didn't really last long. "DAN!" I hear Phil shout from the other wall.
"WHAT?"
"WAKE UP ELLIE!"
I groaned. "PLEASE SHUT UP!"
Dan thought that it would be funny to pull a prank on me. "ELLIE!" The door burst open, and in came Dan. "YOU'RE AWAKE!" He jumped in the bed, making me jump slightly.
