Your POV
Oh god, should I text Dan? What do I have to loose! It's been two days. It should be fine.
The phone rings and you hear Dan say "hello" on the other side.
Me: Hey Dan! Just wanted to make sure you gave me the right number.
Dan: of course! Why wouldn't I? I mean, you remembered.
Me: fair point. So, what's going on? Did you fly back yet?
Dan: yeah. I'm back home with my fiends. It was great seeing everyone, though. Although I mostly just came for you.
Me: yeah, i probably wouldn't have stayed if you weren't there, to be honest.
Dan: well, I have to go. My friend, Brian is literally pulling on my fucking arm. Haha. Bye!
Me: see ya!
Well, good to know he's home safe.
I say back in my bed and think of all the good times we had in high school. There were a few rough days in college, but good thing he forgot about it. He was high most of the time, anyway.
Wow, Dan has really changed since then. He went from a shy little boy to a full grown, and might I add, sexy man.
My flight leaves in the morning, so I better get some rest. The pilot is landing my jet in a few hours.
Yes, my jet.
I'm what people would call a "pop diva" with my huge mansion and my private jet. I'm not really a "diva", but I am a pop singer. I never really liked pop music, it just happened.
People say I'm too old to sing pop music, but I never saw them on the cover of Vogue.
I post a selfie on Instagram and say "goodnight" then quick turn it off and go to sleep. The plane comes in ten hours.
*Sleepy time junction*
By Beth
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New Style (Dan Avidan Fan Fiction)
FanfictionWhen Dan goes to his High School reunion, he sees one of his old friends who works in the music business, but she's a pop diva. When they meet up in LA, their lives are shaken up and can't go back to normal. and yes, that's Danny on the cover.
