Meeting Dan and Phil

Gotta Hold It Together

Angela's POV:

"It was nice meeting you, Phil,"I smiled flirtingly.

"Same, oh and tell you friend I said Rawwwrrrr,"Phil made cat claws.

I giggled and walked towards the elevator.

Once I reached our room we're using. Woah. It was huuuge! I opened the door to see Cathrine on the phone using an irish accsent. She looked at me with wide eyes.

"No mate, here me manager,"She handed the phone to me and whispered,"Police,"

"Hello? Is there a problem?

"Yes, we were called by someone saying a young girl, with strawberry red hair and black hair underneath that, was abusing AmazingPhil,"

"What? No no no no, you have it all wrong. She thought he was hurting me, so she pushed him away...sorta,"I said.

"Sorta?"

"Well, she scared him off with this evil glare of hers,"I shivered while telling the lie.

"Okay, well. We'll let your friend off the hook this time,"

"Thanks,"I hung up and looked at Cathrine.

"Erm...Sorry,"She shrugged like nothing happened.

"Sorry? We only just got here and someone called the cops!"I yelled.

"Geez, sorry Angela,"Cathrine pursed her lips.

"Oh and by the way, Phil wanted me to tell you Rawr,"I huffed and stomped to my room.

******

I awoke to an annoying alarm. It was the metal version of the Doctor Who theme song. I groaned and turned the alarm off.

I was almost asleep when Cathrine jumped on me.

"Get off!"I pushed her giggly butt off me and sat up.

"Guess what!"She squealed.

"What?"I yawned.

"I got tickets to a new amusement park!"

"Really?"My eyes widened.

"Yeah! Do you wanna come with?"Cathrine smiled.

"Hell yeah!"I squealed.

"Great, we leave in an hour"Cathrine ran out of my room, possibly to get dressed.

I got up and dressed in a light blue t-shirt and jeans. I walked out and got breakfeast. Cathrine walked out in a black shirt with a white cherry blossm tree. She was also wearing black skinny jeans and skull socks.

"Why are you wearing all black? I looked at the weather and it's supposed to be hot as hell," I asked.

"What? I can't wear black?"Cathrine sassed back.

"Oh..you're missing my point, but whatever,"I rolled my eyes.

I got on my Instagram and sighed as I saw I got more hate mail.

"You know you should post a picture of you flipping off your haters,"Cathrine said behind me.

I sadly smiled,"That's what you would do?"

"Yup, if I got hate mail. I'll do it with you,"Cathrine suggested.

"Yeah, well, I don't want to loose my followers if they're offended,"I yawned.

Cathrine was about to say something when the phone started ringing.

Authors note~ I'd like to thanks my bestie for giving me this idea. She's ,in the story, Angela. I hope you all love this fanfic!