Stars On The Ceiling

206 8 4
                                    

While Dan was setting up his camera I went back to my apartment quickly, I put a bit more make up on and pulled on my purple woolen hat. It clashed perfectly with my orange hair. When I got back Dan was ready he briefly explained how the videos worked. I sat next to him, apparently it was just gonna be a truth and dare or q and a or something, something with not much editing and something his fans liked. 

Me and @RonnieFromMars are taking dares, truths and questions guise, please don't be too brutal.

He turned back and turned on his camera. He gave me a quick we wobbily smile.

''Hey guys, just making a quick video thing today. As you see I am here with...oh wait! That's not Phil for once!'' I grinned and waved to the camera

''Hi''

''For those of you who don't know this is my'' Dan paused ''friend Ronnie'' I couldn't help but be slightly disapointed. Dan cracked a couple jokes which got me laughing, I even talked a bit before we checked his twitter for stuff. 

''@ashstfu wants to know Ronnie where are you from? And you're so pretty - aw, thank you, I'm from Tenesee'' 

*

We spent most of the day taking questions and dares, which included Dan having to put ice down his pants and both of us coughing our lungs up with the cinnamon challenge. When we were done we sat watching a movie with Phil, Dan sat editing the video, I had my head resting on his lap. I decided on quickly tweeting.

Had loads of fun filming with @danisnotonfire today. Sleepy as fuck though! I don't know how he does this once a week for you guys ^_^

*

I ran frantically around the coffee store. It was lunch time. Which meant rush hour. I messily scrawlled another name across a cup, apparently Starbuck's were doing that now so we had to do it because we'd lose customers if we didn't. Cause apparently not having your name on a cup is a massive deal over here. My wrists hurt like fuck from writing so much today and my fuse was beyond short. A tall girl with long blonde hair and legs that went all the way to the floor walked over and I couldn't help but instantly hate her, she was maybe 4 inches taller, skinnier and a lot curvier.

''How can I help you?'' I said, slightly exhasperated but as politely as I could. She spoke in a voice that went right through me, some really difficult to make, halfa crapa latte with no foam or some shit.

''Name?'' I said shortly, grabbing my sharpie again.

''Holly'' she said, I stiffly scrolled her name on the cup. It wasn't her. It wasn't her. There has to be loads of Holly's in Manchester. It wasn't her.

Was it?

as casually as possible, handed her the cup and she gave me the money, I silently hander her the change. She looked at me for a moment, all most as if she recognised me then turned on her heel and left.  I finally realised I'd been holding my breath the hole time and let out a huge sigh.

 I looked at the clock on the wall. I only had a half hour left of work then Dan was picking me up. We were going on a proper date, just the two of us. I had to admit I was pretty nervous. He was taking me out to see The Woman In Black and aparently Phil was out tonight and as Dan had put it he was going to "work his magic" and make a romantic dinner.

I got off work in 10 minutes then I was going to get ready in the bathrooms. 

The coffee shop quietened down  I switched the sign to closed, no more god damn customers today. Waitressing sucked. I slid off into the bathrooms. I grabbed my bag and quickly headed into the bathroom. For once I was deciding not to be self concious and just wear what i wanted, lets hope it worked for once. I pulled on a tight black skirt that took a lot of jumping to get into, a pair of yellow and orange tights with striped on them. I had a orange shirt with tassels dangling off the shoulders. (sounds shite but it'll be in multimedia, it looks really nice actually) 

So Long Soldier (danisnotonfire)Where stories live. Discover now