Clueless // Supernatural & Dan and Phil [ D I S C O N T I N U E D ]

3. Frozen and Secrets

(oh look i'm listening to let it go what a happy coincidence)

"Hey, Princess Anna!" I hear Phil Lester, or AmazingPhil, sing through the phone in his chirpy British accent. "How's Arendelle?"

"That freaking movie has ruined my name." I laugh.

My name is Arianna, but all my friends call me Anna and always have done. Yes, Anna pronouced ah-nah just like in Frozen.

Trust me, it's worse than it sounds. I actually get little kids come up to me in the street asking me if I'm Princess Anna because they heard my friend call me Anna and they've never heard of anyone called Anna pronounced ah-nah other than the one from Frozen. It's kind of cute, I guess, but after a while you get bored of it.

Seriously, this Frozen stuff's been going on for forever.

"How could you say that! It's made it, like, a thousand times better!" Phil gasps and then giggles with me.

"Yeah, okay, it's actually quite a good movie. So, how are you doing?" I ask him.

"I'm doing great thanks, how are you? I trust Olaf is keeping you company?" Phil jokes and we both laugh. I grab the stuffed Olaf toy he got me for my birthday a couple of years ago, just after the movie had come out.

"He's keeping me company alright, although he need's a bit of a wash." I mention while fiddling with Olaf.

Phil and I laugh. "No, but seriously. How are you?" He enquires, sounding genuinely interested.

Isn't Phil the sweetest person to ever exist?

I met him at VidCon, a while ago now, and we hit it off immediately. It wasn't long until I was introduced to his best friend and flatmate, Dan Howell, or danisnotonfire, and now we all call each other on a daily basis. They're two of my best (and only) friends and I honestly don't know what I'd do without them.

What did I do to deserve such kind, genuine, funny friends?

"I'm wonderful. I was just about to film a video actually." I tell him, unplugging my phone from the charging cable and laying back onto Rumsfeld so that my feet are at the head of my bed. He grunts grumpily and then licks my ear and settles down again.

"Yay! I can't wait to see your gorgeous face." He chuckles.

"Did you know that there's this magical thing where you can see and talk to me through a computer?" I respond patronisingly. "It means you can see my gorgeous face anytime you want, even when it's not so gorgeous."

Phil laughs. "Yeah, alright smarty pants." I hear a sound in the background. "Wait, hold on Anna." Phil orders and I presume he puts a hand over the microphone because the shuffling in the background is a lot quieter.

I chuckle to myself. I really miss Phil. I don't see him nearly as enough as I should. But I never want to leave my dad alone for too long. As much as I love going to the YouTube events, I absolutely hate leaving my dad. Like I said earlier, I'm always scared he'll do something stupid.