Two Of A Kind

Phil: Fifteen

My heart sinks when I really realize the situation I'm in. Dan, The Dan Howell, will be spending the night at my house. So much could go wrong.

Maybe he's still secretly evil and will hurt me in my sleep. He could suffocate me with a pillow. Or he could cut off all my hair. He could step on my glasses and throw away my contacts.

Oh God.

"So, if you're spending the night, would you like to come and hang out in my room?" I ask awkwardly. This situation was weird enough, but it couldn't get worse from here. My mind it torn because half of me is scared now that dan is still bad...

And the other half of me thinks Dan looks really cute in my clothes.

"Oh, uh, sure." Dan mumbles a reply. We use our phone flashlights to see because the power is still out, and we head up the stairs.

When we get in my room is tell Dan he can take a seat on my bed. I grab my laptop which I had left on my desk.

When I open it is see a draft of an email I was thinking about sending Emo Coffee Eyes, but never did.

I wanted to email Emo Coffee Eyes to ask for advice about what to do with the fact that Dan is here. I'm still uneasy with the fact that he figured out who I am, but I really need advice.

I texted PJ earlier and all he said in response was "go get him, tiger ;)" and that was that. So I don't think PJ will be much of a help at all.

Dear Emo Coffee Eyes,

I know I haven't messaged you in a few days, and I think we both know why. but I need a friend's advice, and you're all I have. First of all, yes I'm Phil, and I'm not sure how you knew that, but yeah. I still have no idea who you are.
I need advice. My crush/bully/ acquaintance? I don't know, but this guy is staying the night at my house and I'm not sure how to handle it or if I should be glad or not.
You see, it's the guy that used to beat me up, but I also think he's cute. He's been nice to me recently, but I'm not sure if I fully trust him. I don't know, I'm just confused. Do you have any advice?

Until next time
~Bubbly Blue eyes

I click send on the email, and look up at dan. He's nose deep in his phone like he has been this whole time. I can see he finds this as awkward as I do. He'd probably way rather be at his house them here. I just hope Emo Coffee Eyes responds quickly.

"Uh, want to listen to some music?" I ask hesitantly. I hate being awkward with people.

This is all Dan's fault. Why did he have to be outside before a storm. I mean which does that? I certainly try not to go outside as much as possible.

"Uh, sure I guess. If you want to. I don't mind, yeah" Dan stumbles through what he was trying to say. I nod and walk over to plug my phone into my speaker. I have a battery powered speaker, so it can be used with the power out. And luckily it's also charged.

I put on my Playlist of all the cool artists like Panic! And Muse and loads more and put it on shuffle. The first song to come on made Dan's face light up.

I write sins not tragedies. Let's be real, this song is everyone's jam. So we both get up and dance, and things don't feel so tense anymore.

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Whoop whoop here's your dang update  (jk I love writing this story ^-^)

Are you guys listening to music right now? What song?

What's your favorite band/singer?

What's your favorite song?

What color is your room?

Are you in your room right now?

Who's your favorite YouTuber other than Dan and Phil?

Love you! Bye!

~ Madi