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I sighed and straightened down my band shirt. I was meeting San from a random number. All I could do was hope he was my age.

I walked to the Starbucks we were meeting at and ordered something to drink.

I sat down and scrolled through my phone when I felt a presence in front of me.

I nearly choked on my drink when I realised.

I was texting Dan Howell.

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