The Amazing Neighbors are on Fire

Lizzie's POV

"Lizzie wake up!" Ella says and pushes me off the bed. "Bloody hell!" I yell."What was that for?" I scowl. "It's our first day in London! Aren't you excited?" Ella exclaims. "I kind of miss Australia," I whisper. "What?" Ella asks. "Nothing," I reply. "C'mon, c'mon!" Ella yells, jumping up and down. "Your acting like a three year old," I say and cross my arms. "I'm just really excited!" Ella says. I laugh. "Hold on, just let me get the mail, then we can go out and get some breakfast," I say and yawn. I get up and put a hoodie over my pajama shirt. Then I open the door and walk down the stairs. I was almost down the stairs, when I ran into a boy and fell on my back. "Sorry," I groan. "No, I'm sorry. It was my fault," he says. I swear I've heard his voice before. I look up. It was Dan Howell. "I'm Dan, you aren't from here, are you?" He says and holds out a hand. I gladly take it and he helps my off the ground. "I'm Lizzie. How could you tell?" I ask. "You have an Australian accent," Dan laughs. "Oh," I say and blush. "Don't be embarrassed, it's cute," Dan blurts out. That just made me blush even more. "Thanks," I manage to spit out. "What is your apartment number?" He asks. "257," I reply. "Me and my mate's is 276, so I guess we're neighbors," Dan says. I laugh. "Feel free to come over, maybe we can schedule a day for coffee?" He asks. "That would be lovely," I say. I could feel my face burning up even more. "I'd stay longer to chat, but I've got to film a video with Phil, see you later," Dan says. We exchange phone numbers before he starts to leave. "Bye!" I say. Then I turn around and smile. This could just possibly be the best day of my life.