The famous accident- a bastille fanfic

Chapter 2: When I met Dan

Day 1
I'm sitting in a corner of the camp building. I am pissed off. This had to be the best holiday ever, it was my dream to visit Barcelona! And here I am, in a camp building instead of the chalet we booked, with two parents who are constantly arguing,... This holiday sucks.

We are with a little group in the camp building, the rest is still shouting outside. There's me, the pregnant woman, the Einstein look-a-like and the whole group of guys.

One of the guys begins to talk. He got a perfect moustache. He seems to be the best friend of the guy who made us come here. He says "Apparently we are the only 'normal' people here, let's introduce ourselves! I'll start. My name is Kyle Simmons."

One of the other guys: "And I'm William Farquarson"

The third guy, with long hair is called Chris Wood.

Then there's silence, so I introduce myself. "I'm Julie Greenich"

The pregnant woman is called Emily Stuart

And the Einstein look-a-like introduces himself as Thomas Johnson

Then there's only one person left. The peacemaker. He doesn't seem to want to introduce himself. "Come on, mr. Smith, introduce yourself!" Kyle says. Finally he starts talking "You just did" he sais... Why doesn't he want us to know his name?

Day 2
When I wake up, everyone is in the camp building. Everyone, except one: Mr. Smith. I have to admit this mysterious guy fascinates me. His mysterious face, his beautiful eyes, that amazing black quiff, that beautiful voice,... I want to talk with him.

I walk outside and find him on the bench next to the window. "Hi, mr Smith" I say, and I go sitting next to him. "Hi Julie" he answers, without looking up. "What was wrong with you yesterday?" I ask. "Well, it's just... There are some people in the world who know me, and yeah... I'm ... I think I'm just afraid they come here, because last year was very, very busy, and I really need these holidays to relax..."
"Can you tell me your first name?" I dare to ask. He doesn't react, so I don't expect an answer anymore when he silently says "My name is Daniel". For the first time in this conversation he looks up, straight in my eyes. "Can we be friends?" He asks immediately after that. I didn't expect that question, so flabbergasted I answer "Well, okay..."

These two words are the beginning of something that would change my life...

Notification: all names, except the names Kyle, Dan, Chris and Will, are fiction. If there's accidentally someone who's called the same as one of this characters- it's NOT about you!
(So my name isn't Julie Greenich too)