The Perfect Kid

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Dan's POV

The uber pulled up to orphanage and Phil and I climbed out, thanking the driver. Phil grabbed my hand as we walked in the large building. The first person we saw was a young girl reading on one of the couches, absorbed into what looked to be 'The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe'. She looked up when the door shut behind us and we said hi.

"Hello! Are you two here to adopt?" She asked. 

"Yes we are, what's your name?" I asked, noticing her eyes. They were a very pretty shade of purple. 

"I'm (y/n)! Come with me and I'll show you to the front desk. Most of the other kids should be still asleep or just waking up."

"Well then why aren't you still asleep?" Phil asked the young girl as we started following her out of the main hall.

"I like waking up a bit earlier than the other kids so I can do some reading. I'm almost done with this book." She explained. 

"Well, how old are you (y/n)?" I asked her. 

"I'm six, I've been here the majority of my life. I have three roommates, Rachel, Phoebe and Sage. If you're looking for an older kid, I'd suggest adopting Rachel. She's really cool."

Phil and I glanced at each other, knowing that she already seemed perfect. 

"Do you watch YouTube?" Phil asked her. 

"Occasionally. I know Rachel and Phoebe really like these two guys Dan and Phil. Why? Oh! I forgot to ask: What're your names?"

"I'm Dan, and this is Phil." I said. 

"Oh! You need to meet Phoebe and Rachel! Oh, but I need to take you to the front desk. Okay, I'll take you to the front desk and then go get the girls, come here!" She then started rushing off into the next room and Phil and I looked at each other, knowing that she was the one we wanted. We went up to the front desk and started talking to the receptionist as (Y/n) rushed off to get her friends. 

Your POV

I ran up the stairs and tossed my book on my bedside table. The girls were already up and getting ready and I ran up to Rachel and Phoebe. 

"Rachel! Phoebe! You won't believe who's downstairs right now!" 

"Calm down girlie. Who's downstairs?" Phoebe asked. 

"A certain Dan, and a certain Phil!" I told them. They both paused a moment to look at each other then screamed. I think they call it fangirling. 

"Really?!?! Are you sure?" Rachel asked. 

"Does Dan have brown hair?" I asked. They nodded. "Does Phil have Black hair?" They nodded again. "Then yeah, it's probably them." They 'fangirled' again and quickly brushed their hair, getting ready to run downstairs. When we were about to leave. a message on the intercom came and said:

"Will (Y/n) (L/n) please come to the front office? There are two wonderful men here to adopt you!" 

"Oh my gosh!!" Phoebe screamed. "Dan and Phil adopted you! Dan and Phil!!" I grew exited. I may not know them from YouTube, but I'm getting adopted! I quickly led the other three downstairs and to the front desk. Dan was on his phone but Phil came over and greeted us. Dan come over a moment later, putting his phone away.

"Hey (Y/n)! Are you all packed? Oh, are these your friends?" Phil asked me. I nodded, and introduced them to the two girls behind me. 

"I'm not packed yet. Dan could you please help me pack?" I asked him.

"Of course." He said, allowing me to take his hand and guide him upstairs, leaving Phil with the two fangirls. We made it up to my room and I put my book back in my book bag and pulled my suitcase from under my bed. I ran to the wardrobe and grabbed my clothes and shoes. Dan helped me fold my clothes and we put them in my suitcase. I then grabbed all my other belongings and put them away. Dan took my suitcase and I took my book bag. We met up with Phil and I said goodbye to the girls. We went out for breakfast and they asked me a bunch of questions about myself. I also asked them questions about themselves and I learned about their YouTube channels. Eventually, we all went back to their flat. Or, I guess our flat. They showed me to my already decorated room and when I walked in, it was amazing!

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