Chapter 53

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"Good morning," Phil smiles sitting up in bed.
"Did they leave?" you ask.
"I made sure that they all left before I came inside," he assures you.
"You washed your hair, right?" you mutter as you ruffle his hair.
"Of course I did! There was a leaf in my hair-" he starts.
"Phil, don't tell me that you kept the leaf," you sigh.
"I named it Susan 32. Then I threw it away," he replies.

You roll your eyes before lying down again

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You roll your eyes before lying down again.
"Do you want pancakes?" he offers.
"Sure," you smile. He kisses your cheek before getting out of bed.
You try to fall asleep while you wait. It's useless. You sit up in bed. You hear a loud crashing noise. You rush into the kitchen.
"Hi," Phil waves at you.
"You okay?" you smile.
"I'm fine. I just dropped a pot and broke your coffee mug," Phil assures you.
"How did you break my coffee mug if you were making pancakes?" you ask.
"I was making coffee while I was waiting for the pancakes," he explains.
You look around the kitchen. It was a mess.
"How can you make such a big mess by just making pancakes and coffee?" you laugh.
"It just happened," he shrugs as he wraps his arms around your waist.
"At least you know how to cook," you giggle.
"I do make good pancakes," he smiles as he kisses your forehead.
"Phil, the pancakes are burning," you alert him.
He lets go of you and serves the pancakes, "Thanks. I love you," he grins.
"Love you, too," you smile as you take the pancakes.
"Was that to me or to the pancakes?" he smirks as you both walk to the lounge.
"You forgot the coffee," you remind him as you sit down.
Phil hurries to the kitchen to get the coffee.
You turn on the TV. You start flipping though the channels. You stop on one channel.
"Snapchat was buzzing last night. YouTube star, Phil Lester, had quite a scene outside his home in London. Late last night, Lester arrived with his girlfriend, Y/N, and Dan Howell, his roommate, friend, and fellow YouTuber. Lester and Howell's fans, phan members, attacked Y/LN. Sources say that they attacked because of Y/N's relationship with Phil-" the announcer says.
You grab your phone and check Twitter. It was everywhere. Instagram, Twitter, Facebook, Snapchat, YouTube, and even Tumblr. It was trending. Your feed was exploding. It was growing. Your family has texted you and called you to make sure that you were okay.
"Hi mum," you mutter.
"Y/N, are you okay? Phil's mum called me an hour ago. She heard what happened on the news this morning," your mother continues to rattle on for a couple of minutes.
Phil puts your coffee on the table while you put your phone on speaker.
"Hello Mrs. Y/LN," Phil smiles as he sits down next to you.

"Phillip Michael Lester! How dare to allow this happen to Y/N! I trusted you with my baby

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"Phillip Michael Lester! How dare to allow this happen to Y/N! I trusted you with my baby. I turn around and I hear this! The worst part is that I heard it from your mother! Imagine how I felt when I heard it from her-" she starts to yell at him.
"Mum! Calm down. I was tired and I told Phil not to call anyone. That's why I'm calling you. So good morning, mother. How is your day?" you sigh.
Phil smiles at you gratefully.
You talk to your mum for a couple of minutes. She agrees to call the rest of your family so they know you're safe.
"You should probably tweet to let people know that you are okay and that the crazy side of the phandom didn't kill you," Dan comments as he walks into the room.
"I can announce it in my live show today," Phil suggests. He whips out his phone and tweets about his live show.
You eat your pancakes and drink your coffee. You reply to a few texts from family members letting them know that you are okay.
You fall asleep in the lounge after you finish eating the pancakes.
"Y/N," Phil whispers.
Your eyes flutter open.
"I'm starting the YouNow," he tells you.
You know what this means. You were going to be in the YouNow. You were going to talk about what happened.
(A/N: So sorry I didn't update on Friday. I'll try to make the next chapter longer. The Phantom of the Opera was fun. That's where I was on Friday. I didn't go to Broadway. It was at the Kennedy Center.)

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