DAN'S POV
I plugged my earbuds in, turning my phone on shuffle mode skipping every song until I got the one I wanted. Trouble by Halsey. It was a brisk morning in London and Dan didn't bother putting a coat on. He put on his colorless clothes, viewing the colorless world. It was boring not being able to see what his mother and father could see. It always made me feel depressed. He's twenty-three years old for gods sake! And yet, I still haven't found anybody.
He walked down the road until he arrived at Tesco, he just needed something to drink. I took my earbuds out and walked into the shop. I was confronted by a warm breeze in the shop. It was refreshing after standing out in the cold for so long. He grabbed two Monsters of the shelf, and went to the register. "Hi I'm Emma, how've you been today?" She had a very cheerful smile. I smiled back at her, flashing my dimples. "Good thanks, bit cold outside, especially for March. This is London, though." She giggled behind the counter. I handed over 5 pounds and she handed me back my change, giving me the receipt, it said, 'Call me ***-***-****. Xoxo.'
The picture above is what Dan is wearing. Sorry if this is like really bad, it's my first story.
