Through the Dark // AmazingPhil & Danisnotonfire

Chapter Fourteen

I looked up at Phil. "You kissed me..." I mumble. "What did you say?" he asks. "Lets play Super Mario World." I instantly say. We walk into the living room and ask Dan if he wants to play with us. Naturally, he says yes, and we set up the consule.

*PHIL'S POV*

"What did you say?" I ask after Ellie mumbles something. "Lets play Super Mario World." she responds. I know for a fact that wasn't what she said, I'll have to ask her tommorow. "Yeah, let's do that." I respond. We walk into the living room and find Dan on his laptop. "Hey Dan? We're gonna play Super Mario World, and we were wondering if you wanted to play with us?" I ask. I don't know why I asked, knowing that he loves this game. "When do I ever say no?" he responds sarcasticly. We set it up and play for a few hours. 

"Who wants to watch a movie?" Dan asks. "Oh me!" Ellie says excitedly. "Me too." I answer. "What about Kill Bill?" Dan asks. "Dan, we've seen that like 500 times." I say. "That doesn't mean we can't watch it again!" Dan responds and puts it in the slot. "I can make us popcorn!" Ellie says and jumps off the couch. She runs to the kitchen and soon I hear popcorn popping. Dan sits down on the couch and skips through the comercials. When we get to the title screen Dan shouts, "Ellie! Hurry up! I'm gonna start the movie without you!" "I'm coming!" she shouts and hops into the room. She has a huge bowl full of popcorn. "Here, I'll sit in the middle so everyone can reach the popcorn." Ellie says and sits down between the two of us.

We enjoy the movie and popcorn. Near the middle of the movie, I find that I'm the only one awake. Ellie fell asleep with her legs on me and her head in Dan's lap. Dan snozzing away over there too. I didn't want to make either off them get up, so I try to make myself comftorable without waking thenm. I end up sleeping with my head on a pillow and my legs next to Ellie's.

*ELLIE'S POV*

I wake up in the mornig to my head on Dan's lap and my legs on Phil. They both look sound asleep, so I try my best not to wake them up. I am sucessful, and manage to get myself to the kitchen before Phil wakes up. "Damn it." I curse under my breath. "Ellie, what are you doing up?" he asks. "Am I aloud to eat?" I ask sarcasticly. "I guess." he responds sarcsticly back. I pop a slice of bread in the toaster and wait. I soon hear a ding dong at the door. I jump, and Phil and I run to the door. 

"Tesco order for..Mr. Phillip Lester?" The man says. "Ah yes, that's me." Phil responds and takes the bags from him. "Phil do you need help?" I ask. "No I've got it." he responds and brings it to the kitchen. On our way, I start to smell burning. "Shit!" I say and run to the kitchen. My toast was burnt. "Ergh!" I shout as I pull it out. "Well, that's not edible." I say, and toss  it in the trash. "Phil? Do we have any cereal?" I ask. "Umm..lemme see." he says. We dig through the bags until we find a big ass box of cereal. "Phil! Why'd you get such a big box?" I whine. "I didn't." Phil laughs. "Must have been Dan then." I respond. "Well it's okay , Cinnamon Toast Crunch is my favourite." I respond with a giggle.

Phil and i eat breakfast talking rubbish. At around 1:00, (I know, we woke up late) Dan wakes up. We hear moaning from the couch and then hear, "Food..." Dan rolls of the couch. He drags himself to the kitchen and pours himself a bowl of cereal. "Hey Dan? Did you buy this big box of cereal?" I ask. "I don't remember." he says and I roll my eyes. "Well I'm gonna go get dressed. I heard there was a job available at Starbucks, and I was going to go and apply." I smile. "Hey good luck." Phil says. "Yeah...luck." Dan says, sounding extremely tired. I leave to my room and shut the door. I hop in the shower and wash my hair and straighten it. I throw on a Pink Floyd t-shirt and some striped leggings. I find my Vans and throw them on.

"Bye guys." I say over my shoulder as I walk out the door. Dan and Phil were unpacking all the Tesco stuff. I call a taxi and tell him to the specific Starbucks. The ride there I worry about what I'm going to say, and fret that I'll mess up.