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Trying my hardest to make a lot of chapters that are long.
Harder then I though tbh...
Anyways welcome to the phandom my pretties.
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After the last few "events." They had been embarrassing, scary as hell, and traumatic.
Embarrassing- I literally cried my fucking eyes out.
Scary as hell- Phil almost died from underneath a train, and I nearly shit my pants.
Traumatic- Hard to explain. Just think if your friend almost died under a big train what would you do? If you have friends I mean, no hard feelings to the beautiful lonely people out in the world.
So now I'm left with a whole lot of emotions thinking to myself what I've done wrong in life. I honestly feel like a girl on her period, but who doesn't feel like that sometimes.
That was a rhetorical question.
"Oh shit I forgot to blog." Phil glares at me when I say that. I grin deviously "never. mind." I say as her nods his head in agreement.
"I have to blog though Phil I told our fans that we would." I make a pouty face. Phil smiles and pokes me in the cheek. "By the way Phil you forgot to wash off your whiskers." I say. "You did it with sharpie, and when did I have time to wash it off?" He says getting defensive. He smiles and yawns sleepily.
At the moment we were sitting in the hospital while Phil got his blood pressure measured.
I had already forgotten all about Joe and Caspars party, but in the end I was guessing that neither I or Phil cared much. There was a quick buzz in the back pocket of my pants, Phil grabbed my phone out of my pocket before I could even blink.
He reads aloud "It was from Caspar, he's asking where we are." "Just tell him that there was a little mix up" I say showing a small grin. Phil smiles and texts Caspar back. This time when Caspar replied I grabbed my phone before Phil could even think. "Hey!" Phil exclaims trying to take the phone back.
Phil tries to get my phone a few more times before he finally gives up.
"What'd he say?" He asks coming closer to my phone so that he could see the screen."It wasn't a very good party anyways, we can always reschedule." I say quietly almost saying it to myself.
"So I guess we won't really miss anything." Phil says excitedly as the nurse comes in. "Phil seems fine, so you two can leave whenever you'd like. Just call if anything goes wrong." The nurse says sweetly as Phil and I get up off the hospital bed.
"Would you like to get pizza?" Phil asks hopefully stepping outside of the room. I nod my head and we leave the hospital.
Phil and I sit on a bench of the platform far away from the edge. I don't think Phil will ever trust the metro, ever. Although that's completely understandable. Once we get in Phil drifts off to sleep, who knew that he could snore so much. Oh yeah me 'cause I live with him.
I have to wake Phil up at the stop before our own so that he'll actually be awake. He seems like he'd be a light sleeper, but no he sleeps like the fucking dead. Which honestly aggravates me so much because whenever we have to be somewhere at a certain time, he always makes us late, but this time I make an exception.
"Phil." I poke his face lightly. A loud snore comes from Phil. "Phil." I say a little louder punching his nose. No snore, but still not awake. "Phil!" I'm almost yelling and I slap him across the face. Still no phil. "PHIL!" I'm literally screaming in his ear and hitting him back and forth.
He gives out a last loud snore and jolts up. "Ow Dan..." He yawns and turns to look at me.
He looks out of the sub car window. He smiles "Our stop Dan" he says lightly tapping me on the shoulder.
I nod and we step out onto the busy platform. We carefully walk down the platform and up the hallways back into the street. Phil inhales deeply absorbing the smells around him, he then coughs "too much air." He coughs again, "too much air."
"Why didn't we just take an uber..." I ask Phil and he turns to look at me. "Because, then it wouldn't be an adventure." He smiles widely and faces towards our apartment complex.
"Alrighty then." I say to myself and walk towards the doors.
At this point I'm one-hundred percent exhausted, and so is Phil. He doesn't even make it too his bedroom and he just passes out on the couch. I go into the kitchen to get a "midnight snack" while interrupted by a loud "SURPRISE!!!" And Phil screaming his lungs out. I step out of the kitchen and see a bunch of people standing in my living room.
"What the hell?" I say as Joe jumps on top of me making me fall. "How'd I make you fall?" Joe asks laughing. He's right, Joe is only a small guy.
I laugh and stand up looking around at everyone.
There's too many people to count. Caspar comes out from inside the large mass of people. "I told you we'd reschedule." He says laughing.
I clear my throat trying figure out what to say. Phil was speechless and was surrounded by Louisa, Shane, and Tyler.
He rubs his eyes trying to think if what was going on was actually real. "Oh and Dan, you never vlogged." Tyler said as everyone nodded their head.
"So we thought it'd be a great time for you to vlog." Louisa says.
"I'm a little tired, I'll vlog another time." I say. "No you will vlog now." Marcus Butler says now adding in to the mix of people.
Everyone agrees with Marcus and it's kind of staring to scare me.
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Weird story so far. Ik
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FanficA day in the life of Dan and Phil. What's the worst that could happen? Being kidnapped by a bunch of famous people, or finding out that your entire life was a lie. This story doesn't have time for vlogs, gaming videos, or brownie graveyards. Especia...