Dans POV
I left the piano to go find Phil. I was supposed to meet him in the game shop.
It's just like Phil to be in a game store.
Whilst I was walking over to the store I glanced at families, couples ,young and old.
I had had my fair share of school crushes and girlfriends but nothing serious. We'd only go as far as French kissing and the occasional make out sesh and groping thrown in here and there.
I looked at a couple ruffly around my age. It was cute. They were holding hands, laughing ,she was slightly flustered or shy but all the while the man stared at her lovingly, like she was his everything and all that mattered to him was the sound of her laughter and her joy.
Looking at them for a moment my mind wondered and stopped on the subject of y/n. I know this sounds cliché but I couldn't help but think of her e/c eyes, filled with life and joy. It was like when she looked at me she could see my soul, it was kinda scary at first but after a moment it made my smile widen and my heart feel warm.
Suddenly all of my thoughts were replaced with ' ima monster ' by blood on the dance floor.
It was playing obnoxiously loudly out of the game store. Walking in I could only see a few people in the store.
I went to the back of the store where all the cool merch is thinking Phil would be there. Rounding the corner I couldn't see him so I turned around only to see a fucking Freddy mask in my face while the person in the mask, presumably Phil , shouting.
I literally jumped backwards, screaming while I heard Phil laughing his head of.
" WHAT THE FUCK PHIL. I LITERALLY JUST HAD A HEART ATTACK. " I say grabbing my chest steadying myself on the nearby wall.
Phill came to my side. Still giggling slightly.
" sorry dan. Just messing with the merch. Anyway I got what we needed so we can go back home. " phil said holding up a bag with only around 3 items in it.
" no way. You cannot fucking drag me out of my bed at fucking 12 in the morning only to buy 3 fucking things in 1 fucking store. No we are now going shopping and I am getting a coffee. No we will not go to costa or Starbucks. We will go to the little coffee place that is cheap and tastes better. " I say clearly making a sene.
" fine. " phil says crossing his arms and giving me a funny pouting face. I just boop his nose and walk out the store heading straight for tiny, cute coffee shop not far from the game store.
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Lazy time skip to entering the coffee shop brought to you by punk dan and Phil.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\I pushed open the front door, hearing the bell go off.
" phil go grab us a seat. I'll just get you a coffee. "
He nodded and sat in a small booth.
" heya. What can I get 'cha today? " a woman with ginger hair, blue eyes, glasses and braces asked.
" ummm. Can I get 1 plain coffee and 1 hot chocolate please. " I said being polite because I can't help it.
" sure can do. If you sit down I'll bring it over to you. " I give a polite nod and walk over to phil.
Whilst walking over to phil I see a group of girls in the seats next to us.
I could see all of their faces except one and it really annoyed me because something about her seemed familiar.
I sat down and phil probably could see the frustration in my eyes because as I looked him in the eye he asked
" dan what's wrong? You looked at that woman and all of a sudden your face is scrunched up like you just saw your nan naked. "
" really phil, Like I just saw my nan naked, And it's just something about her seems familiar. " I say looking over at her again.
One of the girls look at me and whisper something to the girl I can't see.
She turns to face me and oh shit...
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Ha ha! I'm leaving you on a cliff hanger like the shitty person I am. Until next time x
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