Regret (A Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil fanfiction)

Chapter 3

Delilah's P.O.V

It was Friday, and I took the day off to go shopping. I had scraped in $57 in tips this months somehow, and I hadn't had a new outfit in forever.

I walked down the bustling streets of London, breathing in the crisp December air. 

I finally reached the mall and stepped inside, immediately unwrapping my scarf. 

I found one of my favorite stores, Forever 21. A t-shirt caught my eye after I briefly read what it said on the front. It was plain and white, but what it said really had me intrigued.

I SHALL NOT LIVE IN VAIN.

Emily Dickinson, my favorite poet.

I was checking for my size, when a girl came up behind me and grabbed the last medium.

"Excuse me, but I was here first and that's the last in my size. Can I please have it?" I smiled politely.

"Uh... no? I grabbed it here first, you just refuse to admit you lost and give it up. So I'm going to buy it. But there is other sizes here, so... look through those." She smirked and sashayed away.

She looked barely fourteen, are you kidding me? How are parents raising their kids these days?

I narrowed my eyes and took a large anyways.

I turned around and bonked heads with a stranger. Stepping back, I groaning and held a hand to my forhead.

"Watch where you're going, asshole!" I snapped.

"Looks like your opinion on my hasnt changed much."

I looked up and Phil stood there once more with Dan. I held back the urge to stare at Dan's cuteness.

"Sorry.  Some girl stole the last shirt in my size."

I shrugged, starting to walk away.

"Wait! I uh.." Dan called out.

"Yeah?" I  tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

'What's your name?"

I smiled. "Delilah."

"Pretty name..."

"I hear that a lot, but thank you." I grinned.

"But not as pretty as you are."

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I spent the rest of the day thinking about Dan's words.

Does he like me? 

Hope so.

I had eventually left Forever 21, not actually bothering to buy a shirt that was too big.

I was now currently in the food court eating lunch, when I saw Dan in the line in the line for McDonald's. I grinned.

You only live once. 

So I wrotemy number down, strolled up to him, and slipped it in his front pocket.

"Meet me at Starbucks this Tuesday at three."

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A/N OMFS ITS BEEN SO LONG. IM SO FREAKING SORRY. I HOPE THIS MAKES UP FOR LIKE THE YEAR WAIT IVE PUT YOU THROUGH.