A/n: Idk too much about London so just bare with me.
*Massive time skip.. 3 years or something.*
Dan-
'Hey what part of London do you live in?' Rachel sends to me.
'Near the big ben and the London eye.. Why?' (No I don't know where they live.)
'Oh my!'
'What?'
'I live on the other side of London!'
'Is that good?'
'No. But I'm going to stay there by myself for a couple days!!'
'REALLY?'
'YEAH!'
'WHAT HOTEL ARE YOU STAYING AT?'
'Haven't booked one yet :/'
Am I about to do this? Yes.
'You can stay with me.'
'Really?'
"Do you trust me to not kill you?'
'I guess I do. How long have we known each other for?'
'3/4 years.'
'I trust you.'
'You do?' I type.
'Yeah!'
'What time and how you coming.'
'Next weekend at 12pm on the tube.'
'Okay!'
Ugh. That's sooooooo early.
"Phil!"
"Yesh?" He says jokingly.
"Um.. my internet friend Rachel is stay with us."
"Ok.. She better not tell-"
"She won't!"
"Ok..."
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