Stepping inside my mind

A Phan Life Scenario 1

I was walking down the hallway of my school, talking to my phriend Cathleen about a recent round of 'Town of Salem' I had played earlier today. I had noticed I was phollowing her and had completely walked right past the door to my second connection, drama. I walked back hurriedly trying to beat the bell when I saw two really tall people I recognized. No these weren't your really tall eighth graders like Dameon, whose 5'10" or some other guys who are like 6' something, no these people were the specific height of 6'2" and 6'3". They had black hair and were as pale as Voldemort. I ran up to them and tripped over my own two pheet phalling into Dan's warm body.

"Oh my Chuck, I am sooo sorry about that, I completely invaded your personal space!" I exclaimed hurriedly backing up and looking down embarrassed.

"Ummm, okay?" He said slowly in his adorable British accent.

He was already busy signing autographs phor people so I decided to leave him alone phor a little while, I looked around searching phor Phil and I saw him holding the door to the drama room.

I walked up to him pheeling a little embarrassed about my last encounter and made sure to not trip.

"Hi, I'm Ana!" I tried my hardest to keep my phangirling inside of me.

"Hey, I'm Phil! How are you today?" He asked with an adorable smile.

"I'm really good today now that I've just met you and Dan! Sorry, I tend to phangirl a lot. I'm not the best at staying cool," I looked down ashamed that I had just phucked that up, I can literally not talk to any person normally.

"It's perfectly fine; I think it's kind of cute when people trip over their tongue."

I blushed immensely and told him that I had to get to drama. I thanked him phor chatting with me and phor holding the door and I walked into the room. I went to my seat and placed my stuff down then started setting up phor our in class production of "Good Auditions by Good Actors."

"You're late, Ana," Dameon said with such sass and sarcasm it could phill a stadium.

"I wouldn't be talking, and you know what you can do, take your sass and put it in your pocket," I said smiling my normal smile, and also being happy that I had just used a quote from a YouTube parody. I looked over to where Dallas sat and she wasn't there.

She must be getting Dan and Phil's autographs. I thought to myself.

"Ana, you don't have to set up. We're watching our production of "Illegally Brunette" that we performed earlier this year," Mr. Bupton the drama teacher said.

I walked back to my chair and sat down; Dallas came into the room and sat down beside me in her usual seat.

"Dude, guess who I just met and got their autograph, Dan and Phil! Did you get a chance to talk to them?" She asked bursting at the seams with excitement phrom having just met two of her phavorite people.

"Yeah I bumped into them; I wonder what they're doing here though. I mean why come to this school when they could still be doing the tour and going back to Britain?"

"Who cares, I just got their autograph and a hug!"

"That's awesome!"

My eyes shifted to the sound of the creaking door. Francis came up to me and tried to start a conversation but I didn't hear him as the sound of two very distinct British people talking entered the room. I nodded and smiled at Francis pretending that I'd heard what he just said and he went back to his seat proud of whatever joke he had just made. My eyes were phixed on the door and in walked Dan and Phil.