The day we met- Dan Howell x Reader

Getting ready is hard!

I'd taken a shower, and a bath, and tried to calm down. Nothing could calm me at this point thought. I grabbed a t-shirt that said "Literally" in red, a black high waist skirt, cute blushing alpaca tights, combat boots, and a red beanie. I should dress nice, shouldn't I? No, it's just a friend thing. Not even a friend thing. He's your tour guide... I sighed, and decided what I was wearing was good enough. I finished up do my emo styled hair and attempting to cover up my cuts. I went on twitter and saw that Dan tweeted something 'Going out with a really pretty girl... I mean taking a VERY pretty girl out on a tour around London. Where should I take her?' I screamed because he said I was pretty and tried not to say he was going out with me... I was still blushing. I was strolling through the replies and most of them were romantic places. I heard a knock on the door and my head jerked up in excitement. I took a deep breath and put my phone I'm my bag and opened the door to see Dan wearing his normal adorable hair flipped to the side and his normal clothing i was happy he was dressed like that because I wasn't dressed up very nicely. "Hi (y/n)"

Thats all for today sorry my little danisours...