fifteen - Day in the Life of Dan, Phil, and Fiona in London

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Phil had told Dan and I the night before that today we'd be filming 'Day in the Life of Dan and Phil in London'.

I didn't exactly have to go, but I knew I should because going outside is healthy and all.

At around 10:30 in the morning, Phil came into my room and I pretended to be asleep because I didn't exactly want to get up.

He knocks on the door, and when I don't say anything he comes in anyway.

"This is the rare Fiona Lester specimen in her natural habitat," he says in an Australian accent. 

I turn around and stick up my middle finger, and throw a pillow at him.

"We'll check back on her later," Phil says, exiting my room.

How nice of a human being am I?

I eventually get up, and tie my hair in a bandana so it doesn't look as bad as it is.

"She has arisen!" Phil says, pointing the camera at me.

I just look at him and take my laptop off of the charger and sit next to Dan, turning it on.

"I see they've already assumed the browsing position," Phil narrates, pointing it now at Dan and I.

"Phil, I know that I'm always photo ready, but you have to learn to point the camera at other people then just me, think of the children," I state, not looking up at him, keeping my focus directly on Tumblr.

"These are the people I live with," Phil says and he shuts off his camera for the moment.

Five minutes later, Phil is back at it, showing the camera his stickers on his laptop and attempting to stick a sticker onto Dan's as well. I roll my eyes at my brother and walk back into my room.

"What are you doing?" Phil asks, walking into my room. 

"I could've been naked Phil!" I exclaim, crossing my arms.

"Well you aren't," he points out.

"I'm trying to pick out something to wear, but me being a girl is making that quite difficult," I state, going back to my closet.

"Girl problems," Phil says, walking out of my room again.

I'm out of my room a bit later, and of course the camera is back on me

"Eight hundred years later," Phil says, walking over to me.

"Whatever. What did I miss?" I ask, grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge.

"Just what we're doing today," Dan says.

"What are we doing?"

"I'm not telling. It's your fault that you're a girl," Phil says, turning his camera off again.

"Fuck you, Phil," I mutter, crossing my arms and pouting.

Phil laughs, and then we go down some steps, pause for Dan and Phil to talk about Oyster Cards and then we exit.

First, we go to a place to get pictures developed, and I find out that they're getting Playlist pictures developed.

"No fair!" I exclaim, "I want to get my pictures developed too!"

"Then you should've hurried up like we did," Phil states in a monotone singing voice.

"Why do people think you're the sweet one?" I remark, walking off.

After the picture place, we're going underground and then walking around some, and then getting lunch.

"What are we getting?" Phil asks, swinging his camera by the strap on his wrist.

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