Switch a Phan

S W I T C H

*Dan's POV*
I hear the alarm I set on my phone, though it was a different ringtone. Maybe Phil just messed around with it.
I turn it off and walk towards the bathroom to get ready for the flight. I still feel bad about those fans.
My vision was slightly blurry but I managed to brush my teeth and not falling asleep in the attempt. But then, I looked in the mirror.
My jaw dropped as I didn't see Dan Howell, I saw a light tanned brunette with brown eyes. She (or, me?) looked like 13 years old. What the hell?
This can't be happening.
I splashed my face with water and started to mumble incoherent words, only to find out that everything I said was in spanish.
Shit, shit, shit, shit what do I do? What kind of black magic is this? Where's Phil? But most importantly, who's controlling Dan Howells body? A handful of questions came to me but the most highlited one in my mind was

What kind of madness is this?

***
I managed to find out about this girls life by going through her phone.
Apparently, I'm a Phan shipper called Victoria who's in High School, has a small group of friends (and get this, I somehow understand spanish so I could read the messages... slightly disturbed) And is obsessed with bands. So this shouldn't be so difficult..

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*Fan POV*
"Dan wake up! We're late" I here a british voice exclaim, he really sounded like someone familiar, I just can't put my finger on it
"Yeah yeah, coming" I mumble. Hm, why did I say that in English? Those language classes are getting to my head
I get up and slowly walk towards the bathroom with my eyes kind of squinted.
I close the door behind me and I confront a gigantic mirror on the wall. Now my eyes are wide open.
Why is Dan Howell in the mirror? Hold up, this isn't my bathroom, where am I? Where are my parents? And most importantly, where's Victoria?
"Dan! Oh my god you're so slow! Hurry up, we'll miss the flight" Said the British voice that woke me up.
Oh. My. God. That's Phil Lester's voice
"I-in a minute" I reply shakily. I splash my face with water to make sure it wasn't a dream. I sure hope not
After minutes of this, I realize, it's all real.
I burst out the room and find myself face to face with the blacked haired boy. -"It's about time! C'mon, I already packed you-".
I couldn't handle my inner fangirl. -"You're Phil Lester! Oh my god, can I get a picture? Or an autograph? I don't have paper but you can sign my-" and then, I immediately stopped myself when I saw Phil's confused look. Right, I'm Dan Howell
-"Dan? What are you talking about?" He asked.
-"Uh, I mean, um.. We should head to the, uh, where are we going?" I said as I scrached the back of my neck awkwardly. I literally don't know what I'm doing
-"Are you kidding me? To the airport! The cab is waiting for us outside so let's go"
-"Oh, okay" I simply answer and run towards the car with Phil Lester. Man, It feels great to say that.
Wait, I'm going to London? I know nothing about it! Oh no, oh shit, I'm freaking out, how am I going to do this? Well I have Phil but-
Holy cow, I just realized, I can control Dan Howell's videos and social media.
This is going to be good

***
-"So, when we get to London, we should film that gaming video we had planned-" Phil continued to talk. I just didn't listened, I looked at him with my head rested on my hand. Man, he's gorgeous. Imagine those eyes-
-"What do you think Dan?" He suddenly interrupts my thoughts
-"Oh, yeah sure" I simply reply
I just plugged in my earphones so I don't have to interact and screw something up.
I'm going to have a blast
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Next chapter will emphasize more on Dan in Victoria's body... That sounded weird- okAY BYE
Btw Happy Easter! I'm currently intoxicated by chocolate