Chapter One

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You walked down the streets of London, the snow falling all around you. You could see your breath, telling you that it was too cold. You had your hands shoved into your F/C winter jacket, and snow was getting caught in your H/C hair. You pulled your scarf up around your mouth with a gloved hand and kept walking. You fiddled with your keys on your coat pocket, now quickly walking through the cold to get to your apartment. Once you entered your apartment, you turned on the heat. You then pulled off your snow covered hat, stomped the snow off your boots the best you could, pulled off your snowy gloves, unwrapped your warm scarf, took of your warm coat, and pulled off your boots. You put everything in front of the heater so it would be dry by morning.  You ran into your bedroom, changing into your favorite winter pajamas. You sat down on your couch with a salad and turned on the TV.

The next morning, you woke up early.

"It's Saturday." You told yourself.

You opened up your laptop and started to watch Dan and Phil videos. Okay, mainly Phil videos.

"I really want to meet him someday." You said.

You smiled brightly. You laughed at their bad jokes.

"Welcome Dan and Phil games pumpkins!" Phil said cheerfully.

You smiled even wider if possible. You got up at around ten, and got dressed in a nice outfit. You put on your F/C oversized sweater, white scarf, black leggings, and brown boots. You put your H/L H/C hair into a black beanie. You slipped on all your winter stuff, which was dry by now. You grabbed your wallet and keys and slipped then into your coat pockets. You slipped your phone in with your keys and walked out the door.

You walked through the cold January air, the snow ou being a thin layer that covered the city. You strolled into Starbucks to get some lunch breakfast. Or in other words, brunch.

"Just a medium coffee with cream and sugar.  Oh and I'll take a plain scone." You ordered.

"For here or to go?"

"For here."

"Name please?"

"Y/N"

You went and sat down, gazing out the window at the people quickly walking down the sidewalk in a rush.

"Y/N!" You heard someone call.

You got up and ran over to the counter, grabbing your coffee and scone. On the walk back, you looked down at the cup to see your name spelled wrong, as usual. You sat back down and stared out the window. You then saw, the one and only, Phil Lester. He was walking with Dan, no one even noticing. You grabbed your coffee as you had finished your scone, and ran outside. You ran up to them, who were having a conversation.

"Dan! Phil!" You called out. They both turned around.

"Hi?" Phil gave you a questionable look.

"I'm a really big fan!" You said as calmly as possible, when on the inside you were making high pitched squealing noises and jumping up and down.

"Oh hi! Hey! Why don't you come with us!" Phil said. Your eyes widened and you nodded frantically.

"So what's your name anyways?" Dan asked.

"Y/N." You told them.

The three of you walked into an apartment building, where you climbed up the long staircase. Phil unlocked the door to their apartment.

"Ta da!" Dan said, doing jazz hands. You laughed a little and walked in.

It was so amazing to see the place in person, after seeing it on the Internet so many times. You three hung out and talked for a while.

"Hey, you can text and call us." Phil said, as he scribbled down their numbers on a slip of paper.

"Thank you!" You said gratefully. Phil put down the pen and slipped you the paper.

"It's nothing." Dan said. Phil smiled and nodded.

"Well, I'll see you guys around. I actually live in the same building." You said.

"Well that's convenient." Phil said. You smiled and nodded.

"Bye!" You said cheerfully, waving.

"Bye!" They said in unison, waving back to you.

You walked out and went up another flight of stairs, up to your apartment. You unlocked the door and walked in. You put all your stuff down and closed the door. You ran into your room and buried your face into a pillow. You let out a high pitched squeal. You sat up and stared at the paper Phil had slipped to you.

Dan- ***-***-****
Phil- ***-***-**** (I don't know, okay?)

You pulled out your phone and immediately added them into your contacts. You then texted F/N (friend's name)

Y: OMG! You'll never guess who I met today!

F: Dan and Phil?

Y: Yeah! They gave me their phone numbers!

F: Prove it

You sent her a picture of you holding the paper up next to your face.

F: So you weren't kidding

Y: Nope

F: EEEEEEE!!!!!!

Y: I know, right?

You texted her for hours. You described the meeting, what it felt like to be in their apartment, and your huge crush on Phil. She had a crush on Dan. You were both huge fans of them. You eventually got tired and fell asleep, still in your clothes, smiling the whole time. 

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