My Life with Dan and Phil (danisnotonfire love story)

Chapter 2

I hurry as I pack. I get to meet Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil. And one of them is my brother! I put on my llama hat and dan braclet. For a few seconds, I forget that my mom died. God, so many emotions make me fall to the ground crying. I cry for about an hour. I sob and sob. Then my alarm goes off. Ugh. I forgot to turn it off. The screams of the alarm fill the silence of my now empty house. I get up reluctantly and slam my hand on the snooze. I look around my room. I have posters of Muse, Coldplay, and Danisnotonfire on my wall. You could say I am obsessed with him...but that would be a understatement. Haha. I really like him but he is like 4 years older than me. I am 18, just about to leave high school. I don't do much in my senior year for I completed it all the years before. I'm a goody-goody Miss. Perfect, as Alex, my best guy friend, would say. Oh god, Alex. I pull out my phone and dial him.

"Hello?" he mumbles. It was is a Saterday and Alex didn't get up before 10:00 a.m. You could call Alex cute but he doesn't really date much and he is a great friend. Hearing his voice makes my burst out crying, again.

"A-Alex!" I sob. I hear rustling around.

"Jo." he says I can hear him puting a shirt on then,"I'm coming over." then it when dead. Alex is the best friend in the world.

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I am zipping up another suitcase when the doorbell rings. I hurry downstairs. I trip on the last step but catch my self. I look around to see if anyone saw before jog to the door. I open the door quickly and see Alex there. He looks like he grabbed cloths of the ground. His bike sits on the grass outside with the wheel still spinning. The cold October wind blows in and I shiver. He does a small smirk before walking past me into the house. I close the door before looking back at him. He is sticking his head in the fridge as I walk in. I can't help but smile.

"So, Jo the Mo Fo, what's wrong?" he says into the fridge. I sit on a stool at the breakfast bar.

"A lot." I say. I look at my hand that are resting on my lap. He sighs as he closes the fridge and opens a drawer. He smiles as he grabs a hot co-co mix. He grabs 2 mugs and my hot co-co maker. He pours some milk in and begins make hot chocolate to warm me up.

"Like?" he finally says fiddling with the maker. He furrows his  eyebrows like he always does when he is consecrated.

"Death. Awesomeness. London." I say. That gets his attention. He looks up as he finally gets the maker to begin making the hot co-co. He walks over and picks me up by the hips and puts me on the breakfast counter. He stands in front on me, his hands still on my hips.

"What do you mean?" he says.

"My m-mom." I say as a tear fall down my cheek. I see his eyes dancing over my face as he wipes the tear. "She....she...she's gone."

Alex's eyes get wide as he watches my face looking for hints. "What do you mean?" he finally says.

"S-She died." I say then burst out crying. I cry into his chest as he hugs me, letting my tears soak into his shirt.

"Shh." he says in a soothing voice. He rubs my back with his gentile hands.

"A-Another thing..." I say between sobs.

"Yeah?" he says as his chest rumbles with his delicate voice.

"A-AmazingPhil?" I say.

"Yeah?" he says confused.

"M-My brother." with that he holds me at arm length. I sigh as I say,"I'm moving to London." I see his face furrow up in confusion, anger,and sorrow.

"W-W-What?" he says in a soft voice.

"I'm going to-" I begin to repeat but before I can finish he hugs me.

"Don't leave me." he says and I can hear his voice crack. He was going to cry. That made me cry.

"I have to." I say as tears stream down my cheeks. He pulls away as I can see hope in his eyes. He pulls away and paces.

"It may be possable. I may have enough." he mumbles. My nose scrunches up in confusion.

"What are you talking about?" I say watching him go back and forth like pong.

"I'm 18. I can go with you!" He says as he stops infront me. He holds my hands in his. "You don't have to be alone up there!" My eyes sparkle as I hug him.  He smiles as he poars the hot coa-coa into the mugs and brings one to me.

"I'm going to go pack." he says taking a mug. He kisses my cheek before grabing his hoodie and walking out. Once the door close, I get up and dance around. My best friend was coming with me!! I hurry upstairs, without tripping this time, and pack more stuff. Now, it wont be so bad. Even though it would be awesome with Dan and Phil, this will be better.