Phil's pov *yay*
I ran back inside and stuttered my apologies to my little Phillions.
"Sorry guys, I'm here now, don't worry, Hello everyone."
I smile as I look strait into the camera.
There's so many comments, they're jamming up, I catch a few of them though;
'Who was she'
'I heard a girl'
'Whats her name'
'I HEARD A GIRL VOICE'
'Introduce her to is please'
I smile,
"That was my new neighbour, Ivy."
I say simply "she's moving in with her friend Jade"
More comments;
'We need to see her'
'Does she know who crash bandicoot is?'
'Pleeeeeze say hi to me, my names Ivy too, Ivy Beadnar'
'WHERES Dan?'
"Hi Ivy Beadnar" I say smiling "ummmm I don't know if she likes crash bandicoot, Dan is making a video, wow there's so many comments..."
I kept talking to them for another hour or so, then i carried my laptop into my room.
After sitting on my bed for a few minutes thinking about life, I decided to make a video.
My camera wasn't that hard to set up, I cleared my bed, straitened out my duvet, sat down and pressed record.
"Hi guys......".
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"The last truth or dare is..... A dare and it is.... Touch Dans neck..."
I walk into Dans room, holding the cameras in one hand I lightly brush my fingers against Dans neck with the other.
Dan freaks out.
"WAT THE F*** PHIL AHHHH"
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"Today's draw Phil naked is......... Ok bye guys"
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An hour or so later It was edited and uploaded onto youtube.
I looked at the time on my laptop, 5.00, I decide to have a snooze.
As I lie in bed, I can't keep my eyes closed, I've got 'my neighbour totoro' intro music stuck in my head.
Wait, it's not in my head, it's coming from next door. I do some quick maths in my head, coming to the conclusion that the flat next door must be Ivy's.
I remember how excited she'd been to finally be in England, she can't possibly be considering spending her first night in London watching anime, alone?
I stand up and throw on some warm, clean cloths, jeans, T-shirt, and a jumper. Then I grab my phone, keys and an extra jacket.
I hesitate for a second before knocking on her door, is this too weird?
But then I remember her jumping up and down in the hall.
I knock three times on the door and hope for the best.
I'm sorry it's so short, I just haven't really gotten into it yet, it will get better I promise, and I will post more frequently. Again, I love you all, THANK YOU so much for reading, it means so much to me Xx

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FanfictionIvy moved from here home, WA to London with her best friend Jade for a year so that she can learn more about England and it's culture and history, she plans to become a history teacher, hoping to spread her love of English history when she gets home...