I emmeditlly jumped into the shower and started to clean myself of eveerything bad that had just happend. Try to get my mind of the days before.
When I got out I went straight to my suitcase and picked out and pair of skinny jeans, that I feel confident it. Plus it makes me bum look amazeing, they were more on the highwaisted side of jeans and a nice black, flowy shirt. I went back into the bathroom and got dressed and did my makeup.
Once that was done, I blow dried my hair and straightend it. I was ready.
I walked out of the bathroom and slipped on a nice pair of black flats, grabbed my purse and slipped my phone into my back pocket. That was when Dan came out of his bedroom. He looked at me in awe and kinda just blushed.
"You...look...wow." is all he could spit out. I smiled and looked down at my feet.
"T..thanks, you don't look too be yourself. " I said looking up at him. He smirked and I giggled. He reached out his hand and I grabbed. We went out the door and grabbed an Uber.
Personally it was akward at first but when were in the uber, we talked like we weren't on a date. Like we were just friends have a hangout.
When we got out I got a reminder and a text. My heart sunk when I got the text. That happens everytime. Dan noticedn and held my hand reasurring me I was fine.
I opened my phone and looked at my remider first. I had work tomorrow. I took off work for a little while to sort out these personal issue, but now I had to go back. Then it was time...for the text.
Dan watched me as I opened the text and my face changed into worry.
I see your on a date with that pretty boy. Well sorry that I might have to stop that.
From anonymous, I knew it was Sean. My dad wouldn't care if I was on a date. Dan read over my shoulder and looked worried. He wrabbed his arm around my waist and looked down at me.
"Well be fine, let's go on our date." Dan said smileing. I smiled and nodded turning my phone off.
He took me to the cutest coffee shop. It looked like an old wearhouse. There was so many cool paintings and good music playing.
We both got a coffe, and sat down and talked. They even out designs on the top of the coffee.
I looked around every now and then to see if Sean was gonna be there. I was so anxious, I was fiddling with my fingers the whole time. I felt bad for Dan. I wasn't really in a great mindset right now.
All and all I kept looking around everytime I heard the door open I jumped a little and looked over.

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The Theif (Dan Howell Fanfic)
أدب الهواةWhen Chloe finds herself in not the gretest mental state and decideds to take a walk, an bumps into what she thinks is the love of her life, Daniel James Howell. How will each of them respond as they grow not only there friendship but there feelings...