A Simple Prank

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Dan's Point of View

I dry my hair using the the grey towel and look up to see my reflection, Maybe I should do a truth or dare video today. I thought to myself and continued to dry up after taking a shower.

I wrap a towel around my waist, finding out I left my clothes inside my room.. again.

I leave the room and walk through the hallway to reach my room. Before reached my door, I notice a small yellow note stuck to my closed door.

'Out for a bit, just gonna buy some stuff for a video -Phil :)'

Oh well, guess I'm gonna have to be alone for a while.

I take out the note and twist the knob of my door. I get inside and close the door. I place the note on my table and close the blinds to not blind the society.

I get my clothes and dress up. Black sweater. Black pants. Probably the normal everyday dan wear.

I stuffed my phone to the pocket of my pants. I grab my laptop and leave the room. I walk to the living room and immediately plop on the couch. I open my laptop and go on tumblr. I get to the browsing position and start to browse.

I started to get bored and decided to go to the kitchen to cook lunch. My stomach starts to grumble. Well, I guess that means FOOD.

I don't exactly know what's in the fridge but whatever it is I need to cook something. I scan through the fridge but nothing catches my eye. I took out a container and saw some leftover pasta from yesterday. I guess this could work.

I put it on the microwave and set it to a couple of minutes.

I got my phone and went on Twitter. I check my notification and it seems like it's always the same things...

'Hey Dan!!! When's the new video coming up?'

'Dan! Would there be a video coming up?'

'WHEN WILL YOU GET A DOG?'

'Hey! Hey! New video?'

Many more tweets but I just pass through most of it. I reply to some of them until the microwave starts to beep. I close my phone and stuff it back to my pocket.

I opened the microwave and it starts to smoke. "Oh shit." I mumble to myself as I try to take out the smoking, hot container.

Fingers slightly burnt but I got my food out!

I close the microwave and turn it off. I try to open the container and it does successfully. My vision was suddenly attacked by the smoke as I closed my eyes and waved off the smoke. I just hope that the smoke alarm doesn't go.

I get a plate and place the pasta on the plate. I took the plate and went back to my place in the couch.

Thoughts start to ram through my mind as I eat the pasta.

Should I make a video? What about the video? Would people even watch it? Would people like it if I made one? Should I ask Phil? Ugh, I don't know. Probably should..

My thoughts goes through some deep stuff like about life but my thoughts got snapped when I heard a door being unlocked. Phil must be back.

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