*your POV*
It's hard to be happy when theres nothing happy around you, It's almost impossible actually.
My whole life I've struggled to find this feeling labeled 'happiness'. I never thought I truly would to be honest. But guess what?
I was wrong...
They always said a smile could change someone's day, But a smile could do way more than that. A smile could change someone's life. And that's what his did.
Dan Howell's smile changed my life.
My name is (Y/F/N). I'm 22 years old and have just moved to London a month ago. I'm staying in a decent sized flat and I have a shitty job working at a Starbucks with shitty pay.
I'm just like everyone else. I wake up in the morning, shower, throw on some clothes, do my hair, and put on some makeup to make myself feel 'pretty'.
Then I get in my car and drive to work. I stay there for 4 hours a day, serving families and people their drinks.
Then I get in my car again and drive home. Once I get there I go and lay in bed, then go on my laptop and phone till i get tired. And then the cycle repeats.
Tomorrow is Thursday and I have to get up to go to work at 7:00 am.
Little did I know this Thursday would be the beginning of a new chapter in my life.
That this Thursday would be where my story with Dan Howell begins.
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White Crayon ||Danisnotonfire x Reader||
Fanfiction"Why does the white crayon even exist? It's so pointless" "Because it's the most important crayon" "And how is that" "Because when it's dark, we need it to see the light" "Kinda like me and you" || A Danisnotonfire aka dan howell x Reader fan fictio...
