Chapter 2

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Why did I even get an invitation? I haven't talked to Phil since the fight, but I knew Phil handwriting it's definitely meant for me. But why? I pick up the invitation and look around. Do I wanna throw it out and completely forget about it... but what if its one huge mistake and I'll need it again. Sighing I drop the invitation in a basket. "It'll just have to stay there for now... I need some air"

Grabbing my jacket, keys, and phone I leave the building walking to god knows where. Contemplating life choices and all that, even catching the bus. Getting off at a random stop and waking in some I look up at where I stopped at. The Cozy Corner stood in front of me. My breathing stopped in my throat. This used to be Phil's and I cafe. It's a small place, most people miss it but I was instantly drawn to it the first time I passed it. I remember walking past it every day on my way to work and looking in the window as I walk past. But the reason why I mostly walked past was to see the pale, tall, slenderish man with the almost unnatural jet black hair and the striking blue eyes. I know I know, stalker alert, but I mean come on he literally looks like an angel! But our meeting was a complete accident.

*flashback brought to you by TATINOF*

I was running late for work from oversleeping from having a (favorite show) marathon. I didn't have time to put on makeup, my hair was in an awful bun, I had on a huge sweater making one sleeve slide off my arm, skinny jeans and sneakers. I work at BBC Radio1, well not exactly with more of an intern so I don't really see much people since I'm since I'm always running errands. I was running when I tripped over my own foot into something, well more someone. We both went down. They grabbed my sweater in the process to catch themselves making it hang more off me. I looked up to see a pair of striking blue eyes. Him. It was the boy from the cafe. My eyes opened wide as I try to scramble off him. "I-I'm so s-sorry! I don't know why I'm so clumsy!" Getting off of him I offer him a hand to help him up. He takes my hand getting up from the ground. "It's alright, I'm clumsy myself actually. I'm Phil by the way." Then he shook my hand making me realize we were still holding hands. I blush as I shook his hand back then letting go. "I'm Y/N." "That's a very lovely name Y/N" "Thank you, so is Phil" "Nah, I think I deserve a tougher name," he said trying to make tough guy face and wrinkling his nose up and down. I laugh and look behind him to see the clock in the shop. "FIDDLESTICKS! I'm so sorry Phil but I really have to go! It was nice to meet you!" I yelled running off again. Running to the building I surprisingly didn't run into anyone else. "Hey, Joan!" I yell to the secretary. "Good morning Ms. L/N. Mr. Smith is in the meeting room, meeting with some clients. He told me to tell you to go right on in." "Thanks, Joan" I walk to my desk putting my stuff on my chair then walk to the meeting room. Knocking on the door I hear a "come in." I opened the door, step inside then close it back. During with their backs towards me was two guys. One with brown hair, other with black hair. Like Phil at the cafe. I blush at the thought of knowing his name, ugh why didn't I get his number. "Ahhh Ms. L/N! So glad you can join us. Come sit! This is Dan Howell and Phil Lester. I'm sure you heard of them." They both turn around and both me and Phil gasp at the same time. "It's you!" We both said in sync. Dan looks at us both confused. "When did you have time to meet a girl Phil?" Phil blushes, "This morning at the cafe" "Oohhhh so that's why you were late." Dan smirks and looks at me. "Well hi, I'm Dan Howell." "Y/N L/N" Mr. Smith look at all of us. "Well that went better then I thought. Y/N I'm promoting you. Your gonna be their new assistant, whatever props they need for their show you're in charge of getting it for them." "Yes sir, thank you" "You're all dismissed" We all left the room and go to the green room. "So you guys have a show here?" "Yeah." "How come I never heard of you two?" "Really? I mean a lot of people like to call us huge youtubers. I mean we kind of are but... IMA just be quiet now." Dan says and with that, he pulls out his phone and starts to play with it. "So you work here?" Phil asks. "Yeah, well not exactly work I was more of an intern till 5 mins ago, now I'm pretty sure I'm you guys slave." I laugh at my own joke. I look at Phil and his eyes are wide and he's pouting his lips. Oh, my glob. I don't think I ever have seen anything cuter. "Don't say that! Your a very beautiful girl who is also our co-worker, not our slave!" I was shocked by that and started to feel my heart speed up. He starts to blush too. "Sorry, excuse me." And with that, he leaves the room. I look over to see Dan with a cheeky grin on. "What?" "I never saw anyone make him act like that before." Then he too left. I smile to myself and leave after them.

*back to present heartbreak*

I sigh at the memory and feel something roll down my cheeks. Tears. I think about all the amazing times we had together. The laughs, the last night's, the marathons, even the stupid debates, and petty arguments. Mostly cause we could never stay mad at each other for long. Till that one fight that changed everything. I look at the cafe one last time. Then walked away.

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